My Name Is Cliff

My Name Is Cliff

What if there’s a bunch of Jesus ?? he inquired

& those innocent words keep on ring, ring, ringing in my brain.

hmmm

I’ve walk by every day for almost 2 weeks now and I look away each time. They are torn, tatter and broken but there they be, some not saying a word, some with their repetitive calls, all with their cardboard plea of change, can anybody spare some change ?

& my heart breaks because I do have extra coins for My Name Is Cliff

or maybe I could hand over a bottle of water to that Sad Man With The Dog

or cookies !! I could make cookies for The Lady With Child

or

or

or

and still I donottlookdonotlookdonotlook. I stay focused, I keep walking

because I have places to be, things to do, my own set of worries to carry around.

But my mind won’t stop, it just keeps wondering,

what if there’s a bunch of Jesus ??

hmmm

What IF ??

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