To my substack community

I know a way out

I see several writers either pulling out or talking about leaving substack.My heart goes out to all of you. Look I ain't the sharpest knife n the drawer n it takes me an hour n a half ta watch 60 min, sometimes n I ain't no writer by a long shot. Heck I walked away from a professional kick boxing career ( I'd kicker doors n boxer stuff up) it's part of the job when ur a meth cook. But I don't hafta live like that anymore. After living n abandon house,trailers, buildings caves n sleeping with my shoes on running from police n bounty hunters house fires n the list goes on n on. But 5 months ago sitting under a bridge (home sweet home) I got on my knees n I said JESUS I don't know if your listing but I can't do this any more n I'm asking YOU to help me. The very next morning I hear on top of the bridge someone yelling my name I slowly sneak up to check it out n it's a guy n a brand new truck. He says to me I've seen you several times before but something told me last nite to come down here n talk with you.about a place called true purpose. They will feed,cloth, n house you all you gotta do is go. I guess your thinking, what's all this hafta do with writing articles. Like I said before I'm no writer ppl probably read my stuff n laugh me to scorn. But I know I found a better way n I can see that a lot of you have a passion for writing, I can feel it n your work. I pray every author on here will find success. But this world's getting darker by the hour. Our countrys on the brink of civil war, a small bag of food is a hundred bucks n our president needs to b admitted to a nursing home. So f you bottom out like me n just can't take it any more; ask JESUS to make HIMSELF real to you n help you n I promise you, with my hand on a stack of Bible apps…….HE WILL!!!

N by the way I came to true purpose I've got a family that loves me n really cares for me.

It beats the crap outta cookin meth anyway

I love yall ; ❣️ mark