MY BROTHER, I KNOW AND I HAVE SEEN THEM BLOCK THEIR NOSE WHEN YOU WALKED IN.I know when you appear in a street corner, they start removing their clothes on the washing line, I have seen those carrying rocks and bricks as you wanted to pass their area and I saw you turn back. Brother I have also heard them calling you a drunkard and Drug addict I was there I heard them calling you a thief.
I also heard a tiny little Voice.
When they called you a Junky Christ called you Son.
When they called your mom to pick you up on street after beating you as the community, Christ said I love him.
I know you did not have support to deal with your Fathers Death, I know how much it hurt you when one calls you names, I remember very well, when you walked in to a Church and I have seen them block their nose because of the smell of Drug and Arm Pits, Brother I saw you walk out the door with Tears in your eyes and you went back to your crew of brothers in Drugs and they walked with you to that shack with blankets covering the windows.
It is well with you, I have been there I can testify they said to me I have no chance of recovery brother the is still Hope you know why because the Flag has been raised, the whistle is blown and the Train is about to Move, Make up your Mind Accept Jesus Today as saviour and Lord.
Are you ready for a new life?
Let us then pray
Vast Army
Evangelist. Mehluli Advocate Dube
The Voice of Hope
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