"We Must First make Peace in our family, then we must make Peace in our cities. Then to our States we must spread this LOVE and then our Nation. Finally we must all come to Peace in our World."
LIGHTHOUSE ON THE SHORE "MY LOVE, HOLD MY HAND. INTO THE STORMS WE MUST PASS THRU. LIGHTHOUSE ON THE SHORE. IT'S BEACON GUIDING US , SAVING GRACE, OUT THE STARLIGHT. SHINY TO THE EVER PRESENT
BEING THE DARKEST BEFORE THE DAWN... HOLD ON, SHORE UP THE MAST LET IT GLIDE INTO THE SHORE. WE ARE HOME . TODAY, TOMORROW THIS ETERNAL LIGHT TO THE DARKNESS WE HAVE COME THRU.
TAKE CONTROL THERE GENERAL. THE BEST KEEPS GETTING BETTER. AS I SEE THE OPENING OF CREATION AGAIN CREATED THE STARS AND THE HEAVENS FOR OUR ETERNITY. AS I GET OLDER IN LIFE MY INNER SELF HAS MATURED TO THIS BOILING POINT AT TIMES.
YET THE OLD SELF WILL NEVER RETURN, YES A NEW MAN HAS EMERGED FROM THE RUINS AND RUBBLE. SEEN SO MUCH IN MY LIFE TRULY SEE US AT PEACE AND THE WHOLE WORLD IS WAITING FOR THE SHOW EVERLASTING. THAT IS OUR PRIZE TO LIVE ETERNAL FLAMES.
THE LIGHT HAS OVERCOME THE DARKNESS, EXPOSING THE DEMONS , LUCIFER HIMSELF IS GOING DOWN. IT IS LIKE A DANCE WHERE WE KNOW WHO WINS YET THE WANT HAS AN UNEXPLAINABLE FREEDOM OF SORTS.
The cold brittle air awakens this pioneer. Bacon frying,sizzling in the fiery red iron skillet.As the eggs wait their immersion in the buttery drippings left in the skillet.
To feed this hunger it will take a lifetime of troubles.To understand it dispelling beast of mankind. Disbelief,too many lose yet Hope abounds. Springtime in the Ozarks of Missouri the Dogwood trees and redbuds are in full bloom. As I drive thru the hills and valleys thru the countryside near my cabin the euphoria of it all is beautiful. The trees budding getting ready to explode their leaves onto the hillsides and across the Lake. All the wonders of life here in the Ozarks, the deer finding forage in the sweet grasses and leftover nuts of the mighty oak trees. We have plenty to go around that’s for sure. Fishing, just need me some worms as I’m set to hook me a big one this year. As this day goes it is half way done, I reckon I will post this. Happy Easter to you all and may God shine down into your lives this wonderful weekend.
In His Service,
General B.T. Hope. Pastor/Hobo University’s Missions for Jesus
PLANNING A PEACE TRAIN IS KINDA TRICKY AS THERE ARE
NOT ANY DIRECTIONS. TODAY I’M WITH PUTER AGAIN SO MY
BLOG IS COMING TO LIFE ONCE AGAIN. AND WITH IT I HAVE BEEN
A WEBSITE FOR OVER A YEAR NOW WHATEVER A WEBSITE DOES
I’M TRYING TO RUN MY MISSION THRU IT AND IT SURE IS A MESS.
THE PEACE TRAIN IS COMING ALIVE AND WITH NO MONIES AND TRAIN CARS OR NOTHING THIS HOBO IS GONNA TRY HIS DANGDEST TO GET THIS WORLD IN A BETTER SHAPE THAN THE KILLING FIELDS AND TRAVESTIES AROUND OUR WORLD TODAY, NEED NOT BE. WE MUST ALL WORK TOGETHER AS A COMMON THREAD TO LACE SOCIETY WITH A PEOPLE THAT WANT NOTHING BUT THEIR JOBS AND FAMILIES. TO LIVE AND BREATHE EVERYDAY IN PEACE. I’M GONNA GIT LOTS OF CRAZY GLUE, BAND-AIDS AND ROOTBEER TO WORK LATE EVERYDAY UNTIL THIS PEACE STARTS BECOMING MORE OF A REALITY. SO WHEN THE TRAIN GETS ON TRACKS AND STARTS A ROLLING TOWARD YOUR CITY OR TOWN OR NECK OF THEM WOODS THE RECEPTION OF EVERYONE WILL BE VERY CRITICAL. THE POSITIVE THE ATTITUDES OF FOLKS WILL BE THE CALL. THE PURPOSE OF THE PEACE TRAIN IS TO SET AN EXAMPLE FOR THE WORLD TO LIVE BY.
CAN YOU EVEN FATHOM A WHOLE DAY WITHOUT ANY VIOLENCE OR DEATH BY WAR. TO SEE PEOPLE OF ALL RACES AND RELIGIONS AND GENDERS GET THRU A DAY ACTUALLY HELPING THE WEAKER ONES AND MOLDING A WHOLE NEW WAY OF HOW WE SEE THINGS. ITS COMING, MY DRAWING BOARDS HAVE BEEN DRAWING THE PLANS AND SOON I WILL TRY AND UNFOLD THEM IN A WAY NOT TO OFFEND OR STARTLE ANY FOLKS NOT IN LINE FOR THE PEACE TRAIN COMING TO TOWN.
AS FOR YOUR PRAYERS AND SUPPORT AND IDEARS ANY
THEY ARE SURELY NEEDED. ANY IDEAS PLEASE EMAIL ME AT
firstname.lastname@example.org i would sure appreciate them. MAY GOD
BLESS AND KEEP YOU THIS DAY AND ALWAYS. TILL I GET BACK AGAIN
GENERAL BEBO T. HOPE/pastor of the ‘Hobo Univercity’s Missions for Jesus’ myhomewardbound.org
I want to thank each of the readers n followers of the Hobo Univercity. I’ve just reached 4 year anniversary with my blog and this addictive blogging stuff. I never dreamed it would become an obsession n ritual but thanks to all my supporting friends n readers I now operate a website n drawing interests into things in life n living once again.
The biggest thanks goes to Jesus for being here in spirit specially when I’ve needed him most. All the prayers n answered requests of guidance n just nudging me along at times I thought I’d never write another post. Being thankful for just being able to see another sunrise n sunset. Thank you Jesus.
Thanks to Ma Hope my wonderful wife for putting up with all my mood swings n writing slumps for motivating me when I needed it most. For the guidance n patience a caring woman she is offers at times even a cattle prods of advices n ideas. Live endures all it is said well she is proof of just that. How do you repay somebody for all the kindness n good they provide. It is immeasurable the amount of dollars I owe each one of you. May God’s light shine down this day n always to each n everyone of us working the trenches n internet blogs n all the good you are trying to incur in a dismal undeserving world we live in. Someday soon I pray we live in peaceful harmony with our neighbors n adversaries in such a way as to unify a world to a peaceful beginnings and never ceasing in life living for love for us all equally .
We did it finally. Oh the sweet taste of victory and leavi nvm g behind all to be the champions of the World. Oh to be a child once again and know My hometeam is on top. 58 years ago when i was just a bisride from Wrigley field to this fine day was well worth the wait for the victory we succumbed in Cleveland as our Chicago Cubs finished the series on Top of the Majors as #1. Congratulations Cubs. For a job well done.
In his service,
General BT Hope/myhomewardbound.org/preacher
My true and faithful all through my life you have my heart and soul how do I know,thank you.
I pray this day your healing power touches Sandy. Her back pain, her feet, depression. Please lift my mission to you Jesus. As it has grown I have learned as your humble servant to listen, hear your voice. The thunder rolls, this mighty soldier is ready at your call Jesus. I seek only Satan, so many imitations of him through the demons of his world,not mine.
I feel your hand upon me, your rock I build your Homeward Bound take my golden heart n this Holy Ground I walk upon and give it life through me Lord.
The body ripe roll, the grapes of your wrath will be over in a heartbeat. These hills mark my family and its ancestral right. I know something telling my soul to keep on this trail. Untimely to onlookers protect and lift me through these songs I sing. Hallelujah, Jesus, Hallelujah,Heaven.
Praise be to you,forever let my light so shine!
Thank you Jesus!
General Bebo T. Hope 2016′