Here awaits you the journey of Scotty, a sinner, someone who has made mistakes. This Journey is going to show you my life over the course of years from photos to music to stories of others I’ve met who have allowed me to share with you. I’m going to get started from the “calling,” down to homelessness; giving it all I had for God. Down to getting it back to tell you. From Iowa down to being homeless and Miami and traveling the world. Are you ready for the truth or will continue to let the devil run you.
It all Started riding the dog from Iowa. About 3, 4 years ago, I was homeless the moment I got on the bus. I was homeless and laying on the street in Tampa for about 3 days. Laying in port o potty every night till school started at the Art Institute of Tampa.
The difference between the everyday common homeless person and I is. I gave my things up to follow what Jesus Christ had in store for me, I didn’t lose all due to bad management or lack of responsibility.
The Pictures here are showing where I slept at for the first few nights in Miami. Greyhound station where I got off at and the place where all the magic seemed to happen.
Day one, “He Made it” The hell begins some would say but let me tell it was that in some. The demonic pull in Miami is so powerful. If you tried to do this homeless act just to say you for pride and without God and it doesn’t glorify him, you will succumb. I don’t recommend that nobody ever makes a life, dramatic change no matter how big or small without Jesus.
I’m going to take you through a real-life story here, not some made up Netflix experience on Stranger things. Life was well then life was terrible in Miami. I’m going to give you the Good, the Great along with the terrible. For only then will you see how powerful God is and why I and you should Glorify him… My testimony for the End of times to carry the faithful into the new Beginning with Jesus Christ for time indefinite.
This gas station is the closest near the Greyhound station in North Miami, this is where I meet my first believer here who was a young black woman selling perfume to make money. That’s very common, I later found out it was a way to help people make honest money. But I don’t believe that for many reasons education is so important, I just felt that there should be more emphasis on that.
11/2/2017 (comment to reader) What you got to understand is that every photo carries and experience. See I told you the story about the young woman above doing positive and how she told me she would be watching me on TV one day and do it right. “Confirmation” (I’m where I need to be) There’s a lot going on in each photo, including the drugs that were being sold down the street and near the gas station. As well young girls prostituting with the older woman to.
To understand the testimony you got to understand the activities that the photo do display.
As I walked in dark places, God had always shown me the light. Now always right there and then but when needed, when I was looking.
When you got no other option to change clothes, either because of to many people, or the devils are out. Not to mention the blood sucking mosquito’s, you got to do what you got to do. You have to remember I’m in Florida, and trying to be too sneaky by the highways or ditches, could be gators or something you don’t want to see.
Every day I would go past this church which is in North Miami area. I would go past this church and I even volunteered my time while being homeless. I passed this church every day to go get food from Walmart, to go wash my clothes down the street. You name it… This church was in the center of every transaction I did for myself. From the school to Walmart as the gathering ground for food was about 1.5 miles. From my school SAE to the beach area, which I had to walk most of the time was 3.1 miles. Daily for my minimum distance traveled 9 miles. That’s just for to and from on foot not talking about running around trying to know the city and how to help my self-get off the street.
Below are pictures of the church, the area of the school where I would rest and some of my old utensils I used to eat. The letters from other officials stating I was homeless and not just myself. I will provide later.
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My lay spot along side the SAE building behind some twigs and sticks. ——->>>>>>
I use to sweep under here through out the day at times, when the old Director was in Office.
Things I’ve came across the streets and things I never touched them. But I did see this everywhere and yes
it drove people crazy. This will alter your judgement and cause you to lose it in time of Crisis. NO! To Satan…
This alone will kill you.
Ephesians 5:18 “And be not drunk with wine, wherein is excess; but be filled with the Spirit;”
This Here below are places I use to go, laid behind business laid in construction sites not yet finished, Staircases even the lovely beach for some Sun Shine.
Had a few visitors as well
Sometimes when I was hungry, had to eat out the garbage. Convenient and grateful I never got sick and have no diseases.
Miami Night Life Day and Night… It never ends
Places I would pass things I seen along the way just Cool, Good and some bad.
Street Corners where things be
Beach Fronts where things seem to disappear, whats wrong with these pictures. Things which God gives us to enjoy we take for granted and don’t realize how beautiful it really is here on this planet. But the things we put up such as a sign or building we think is gold. Drugs and everything else happen on the street corner but the things which are free we forget about destroy and then question God why things are going straight to hell.
