Will you listen
Will you listen A man in his early 30’s, hunched over. His eyebrows knit together in a serious playful sort. Taking a gandeur at the children across the way. As he stands from a crouching position, he greets one of his admires. His clothes are somewhat tattered; his milky white complexion offers up an empty stomach. At twilight he stumbles down an alley, drunk and confused. He seeks shelter in a near by shack built from boxes. During the night shift he hears a disturbance. Now awake he’s face to face with a preacher. “I don’t need your sympathy, I just want to be left alone”, said the man. “There is someone who I want you to meet, if you still wish to leave after meeting Him you can.” “Alright,” said the man, and so he followed him inside the church. “Alright so who is this person.” The preacher pointed to the cross. “You got to be kidding me, Jesus, I came all the way in here to see a dead guy on a cross?” T...