1670 UNTO YOU IS BORN…IN THE CITY OF DAVID…
Had a few things I wanted to
share.
These past few months- helping
with the halfway house has been ‘cool’.
Just a few notes;
I was telling my partner- John
David [partner in starting the house!]
That the Lord has been confirming
lots of stuff- when I’m helping with the guys the Lord opens doors that I have
been trying to ‘open’ for years.
On Facebook- over the years- I
have had a few old friends that I wanted to find.
One of my original buddies I came
to Texas with was Miguel Rodriguez.
We were best buddies as kids
growing up on the streets of Jersey.
So- I ‘led’ him to the Lord and
he became part of the little church I started in Kingsville.
Eventually he went back to Jersey-
married a great girl- and came back to Texas.
He had some boys [I had 4 girls]
and we were all friends- doing ministry- stuff like that.
He went back to Jersey again and
settled back home.
One day I got a call from his
wife- my friend had died.
It was sad- but I knew it was
coming.
So- over the years- as sort of a
‘pact’ I promised my friend that I would try and keep in touch with his wife and
kids.
As you can imagine- they were
some of the first people I looked for when I got on line.
Could never find them.
So- as I have been helping at the
house- who my buddy David started- I kept telling him that the Lord has been
blessing me ‘in the House of David’ [a spin-off from the last couple of months
posts- you’ll have to read them to get the full idea].
So- I tell David I was listening to
some radio preacher and he quotes the famous Christmas verse ‘for unto YOU is born
this day in the CITY OF DAVID a Savior’.
I told him I felt the Lord was
saying ‘see- I’m blessing you- fulfilling promises to you in David’s house/city’.
Okay- I got it.
Then I tell him I was sitting at
my house- thinking the guys would text me- someone always needs something- but
no texts- huh?
So- it was a Sunday- I was doing
my normal fasting thing- trying to not eat till at least 3- praying and reading
and stuff.
To be honest- I felt like it was
a waste of time.
Then finally- my phone does the
buzz sound- you know- when someone text’s you.
Finally- a bite!
I look at the phone- it says
‘LuAnn Rodriguez sent you a friends request’.
I was shocked.
I’m now friends with her and her
boy Joshua- yeah- I kept the pact.
So- I tell my buddy John David
about the verse and how the Lord worked it out.
He tells me ‘hey- just yesterday
some neighbor gave me a card with that verse on it’.
Sure- it’s common on Christmas
cards.
He gets the card- he really does
not know the people- even their last name.
I open the card- it was the verse
I associated with the above family- and the card reads ‘Merry Christmas- from
the Rodriguez family’.
Okay- one more.
I was at the halfway house the
other day- and somehow we started talking about past experiences of drugs- and
bad experiences.
One of the things David shared
reminded me of a bad overdose on acid as a kid- the story was almost identical
to David’s.
I shared what happened- and then mentioned
another incident about a friend of mine at the time.
Now- I haven’t told this ‘war
story’ in years- but I got into a very bad fight with my friend- and almost
killed the guy.
I saw him a few years later and
he has permanent scars from that night.
So- for some reason I was sitting
at the halfway house and it came up.
About 10 years ago I got an email
from a mutual friend of ours- he knew us both- and remembered him going to the hospital
after that night- and he wanted me to know that now he was in prison for a very
serious crime.
I read the crime on line- and it reminded
me of the old days- I even read the quotes from his cousin- who I also knew-
and it was like I was there.
So- he joined some biker gang-
they planned a bad crime- and there was an FBI undercover agent in the gang.
He got busted with his cousin on
the night of the attempted crime- right where we grew up- on 70 something
street in North Bergen.
So- I wrote him a couple of times
in prison- we made up after the fight years ago- and he was real glad to have
been in touch with me.
I sent him some old radio tapes
of me preaching and he got a kick out of hearing my voice- we never actually spoke
in 25 years- just a couple of letters.
So- I haven’t heard from him in
years.
The next day- sitting at the
halfway house with the guys- my phone rings.
Now- those who know me know I
never answer my phone.
For some reason I get it- its ‘C----h’.
I couldn’t believe it.
He just got out of prison- and of
all things- he’s in a halfway house in Newark- N.J.
I was telling David that I wanted
to try and branch out into N.J.- but I don’t know anyone with the experience of
being in a house in Jersey- someone I can visit and check out the scene and
all.
Well- not until now.
So- these are just a few of the
things that have been goin on.
Yeah- for unto you is born- ‘THIS
DAY- IN THE CITY OF DAVID..’
Yeah- I like the ‘City of David’.
How bout you?
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