## A Story Of Hobo-A/Vision 6 Poem by JOE POEWHIT

HOBO-A recovered from his last fall onto the bench, with
the help of his friend and the mission. The mission provided
a much needed release from the outside world. Having rested
and returning to his Bible, HOBO-A decided to take a walk.

Outside it was just one of those picture perfect days. HOBO-A
while walking, felt an almost trance like state capturing his
being. All around things took on a new perspective. HOBO-A
had visions of GOD and Heaven. All was of GOD, everything
was from GOD. Trees grew, birds chirped, the air past him
in a caressing manner. All was from GOD.

HOBO-A remembered in the Bible, that even the hairs of your
head were numbered. The minute detail of GOD'S creation
floundered HOBO-A and his mind. The detail of the perfection
of life, the earth, the universe, to the infinite, which held GOD.
HOBO-A realized he was a vessel, as the Bible taught.
Walking, HOBO-A felt, that GOD himself was actually inside
of him. All around was the creation of GOD. Born from the
spirit energy of GOD, into matter.

HOBO-A realized GOD was a spirit energy of unlimited powers
and abilities. Far more in stature, than our mortal minds could
conceive. HOBO-A continued walking and just felt a peace
and rest, that he had never felt before. Looking over his shoulder,
he saw his friend, and waved. HOBO-A yelled to the friend,
'I HAVE HAD A VISION OF GOD'.