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Spiritual hitchhiker; The Bird

Posted on March 24th, 2009 by Dutch
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I guess sometime in the middle of the night I had gotten bitten by a spider or something that had found the only open area of my sleeping bag. I could see now why the first car in the morning passed me by, my lip felt like it was the size of a baseball and by now I noticed it was throbbing. I must have looked horrible.

Spiritual hitchhiker; My first ride

Posted on March 19th, 2009 by Dutch
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Of course I prayed before I left but I thought I’d help God out a bit and I made a cardboard sign that passers by could read and feeling sorry for me they’d stop to give me a ride. It read, “Mother sick, must get home.” I’m sure I had a good rationalzation for this in my mind but I can’t recall what lie I told myself.