i am currantly living the old 4th ward in atlanta georgia
doing masters comission at the atlanta dream center
it is changing me more than i ever though anything could , i am a christin and thats the only thing that really matters maybe this explains life a bit better here in atldcmc
we never get enough sleep ,
we have prison matresses ,
we can tell you the different kinds of roaches ,
we get excited about easy mac,
we never have enough time to do much of anything ,
we throw parties over bannanas
we never turn down free food and go clothes shopping in donations.
we can tell you who the hookers and the dope boys are
we can go whole summers without milk , dont believe us ? just watchdrug deals are our background music
we cant sleep without the sound of ambulances and loud rap
we are more afraid of the forest than we are of gunshots
we are rebels
we are all different
we are all crazy
we have all left lives, familes and loves
we come from as far away as africa
and as close as right here in atlwhy you ask do we do we waste our lives doing this thing called masters commisssion?for eugene a baby who slobbers more than 4 babies combined but can steal your heart with one toothy smilefor vicki: who before jesus and the dream center was a hooker and a crack head for 16 years on boulevardfor samantha and eugene who are baby eugenes parents who are just tryin to make itfor rakita a sick struggling single mom who is just barely keeping her head above water whose kids wouldnt eat sometimes without the food we bring her .for matyia another single mom who is fighting a losing battle to keep her 14 year old in school and off the streets but who is fighting her own fight with achaholisim but who depends on our weekly visits to keep her sanefor all of the namless faceless homeless, broken and addicted people for whom a loaf of bread or a drink of water and a prayer is priceless.this life is not easy , its not comfortable, if your not living it it doesnt make sense but i dare you to come see a how smile from a chilid who when you hug them leaves a trail of hair grease on you and you dont even notice because all you see is the jesus in there eyes.
this makes it all worth it and i feel blessed everyday that i get to live this amazing crazy life
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