Dear God,

Please, help the homeless....
Everything about everyday is just a testimony......waking up in ones right mind and under a roof is another testimony.
This afternoon, i was feeling kind of feverish, i told myself never to be negative....maybe it's because of the cold outside....getting to my room......i felt a little bit comfortable (warm). Just to get some task done, i had to go outside for little shopping......it got to an extent, i was breathing out ICE (exaggeration).....i was like... Wow.. wat if i had no place to call a home......
Putting myself in same position with the homeless made me feel so bad......i couldn't help but regret this moment of my incapability to extend love to them......i told myself enough of all those wishes....but to start acting....
I am human.....and i have conscience.......
I pray for all the homeless that this present dark tunnel of theirs will bring joy to their face in the morning.....may they also live to testify the goodness of God in this land of living....

Wow, i thank God for giving me a home to run to whenever things look bad.


Dear God, this is an urgent message, please help the homeless and give them reasons to know we are serving a living God......

Amen