Change Is Going To Come

I became homeless because I was tired of my family telling me what to do. I told them I wasn’t going to change my life for them or anyone else. The only person I was going to change my life for, was the man up there in the sky. I survive by begging from fast food chains and getting my clothes from churches in the community. I don’t care how you look at me; God has been so good to me. If I had three wishes, it would be to straighten out my life, give to the homeless and have a way to bring my son back. — Carolynn, Detroit.