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40 Brown Bags

40 Brown bags Containing Bottled water Fruit juice Granola bar Bag of crackers Bag of pretzels 1 Baloney, Turkey or Ham sandwich. Sunday after Thanksgiving 18 year old son decides To feed the poor. First he drove to Costco, Then prepped it all. I decided to help Stuffing Each bag. Asked if I could come along Afraid he would get mobbed, “40 brown bags aren’t enough Downtown Miami home’s many homeless”… …He was determined. We arrived, The poor came out of nowhere Everywhere, all colors, races… all hungry. One bag for each, Some asked for more. “Are you with someone?” “No but I’ll eat them both”. 40 brown bags vanished quickly, Not the poor. Many left empty handed Full of nothing We promised to come back, In the name of the Lord.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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