I recently shared a post the worst day of my homeless life and was at that point in my life feeling that I had somehow come to the end of what I felt was my life I battled depression however short I was grief stricken and truly felt It was for me the worst day of my Homeless life and it truly was.
I am here posting this because of personal reasons This day been blessed, I didn't as some would suppose being the best thing that could happen to me a homeless person Find a house as others might wish me to have been run over by a truck, being in Las Vegas I didn't Hit the big jackpot,Hell I don't even Go into a casino unless it's for a cheep buffet,I was however blessed this day too have been found on facebook by my daughter who I have never had a relationship with in her young life,I am just as well as a man in my position can possible be I will never have to be bumbed out on the 25th of may or the 7th of june again,the day Erika and anthony where Born. so In that I have suffered the worst day of being Homeless I was Gifted in return with the best day of my homeless life. So all of those of you whom prayed for me. Know I have many times claimed God answers prayer.