Home Is Where The Homes With Less Aren’t

Who is my family but they that do the Fathers will?

Day 4 on the streets and every day I’m told it is exactly where I am supposed to be.

So many stories from just today that new book project probably never gonna materialize.

You never know where you will find a Holy place filled with both Spirit and magic…

Until your Father sends you to one (me) with purpose.

Another discourse today with the prophet I will now call ‘The Preacher’ as that is the role he has filled for me as a prophetic bondservant of Christ. Writing that would be like trying to transcript a @frankbacon conversation from memory. No way to do it justice so I will keep that in this hidden place where I abide.

Sure a guy who is in a shivering panic over the law coming for him over a probation snare might show up at a building church for a minister to explain his understanding of the gospel without any understanding of the mystery and get some consolation.

It is my humble honor to be boots on the ground for Christ for some of these afflicted nobody ever reached.

I’m no evangelist. I’m a specialist.

‘Hey man. Wanna smoke some weed?’

AGAIN. Thank you again, Father.

Weed with wisdom works.

This conversation was another mind bender.

His formerly Blink-182 tour van into Tom Delonge and alien disclosure into….

Can’t wait to hang again, new brother!

The stoner economy. God provides the green herb.

Paid it forward with some young wanderers from the UK.

It isn’t all fun and games and weed and Word.

We live exposed and most of the people around us see no value in our lives the second they see us on the sidewalk.

There is structure. There are units operating as family.

Territories. Cooperation. Protectors.

Blessed to find out I’m not the only infantry trained boots on the ground round these parts.

I’m not the only newcomer to this space.

Fascinating to converse with a self declared pagan spell caster. We traded information on witch tactics for some truth of Christ. Maybe she will let me tell her story.

She acknowledges there is a most high God.

It won’t be up to me if she has ears to hear me it will be up to my Father.

She knows the scripture well enough not to cringe when I told her I am a son of God.

It’s a better start than I have with most Christians.

Those are the same lukewarm that look away from we homeless to go back to their homes with less.

As is the case with all these powerful children that were damaged and demon attacked along the way…

If They are His nothing will take them out of His hand.

Father, please bless these creatures of Yours for receiving me as a prophet of Yours.

As you promised. It is written.

@michaelmullens

And the King shall answer and say unto them, Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto me.