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
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′
This day is the day that the. LORD HAS MADE. We must rejoice n be glad in it.Psalms 118:24
My GOD he is an awesome GOD. He is there always. As we approach Fall season here in the central MISSOURI area the Lake of the Ozarks is ready to change colors as the leaves turn their many vibrant colors it is such a hand of GOD using his paint brush across the oak walnut n other varieties of trees always amazing the viewers I included and as if by design the leaves begin to die on this final journey of its harvest be it walnuts. Or the acorn of the oak it’s soul purpose to produce a seed so it might grow more mighty trees.
We take for granted the life of our world. It’s been here along time we are just visiting for a short moment. Without nature doin the work of producing oxygen for us to breathe and we in turn produce carbon monoxide gases which feeds the green trees n plants that must have this poisonous gas to you n I but a life sustaining role in this world.
Pushing seven billion lives to extremes with all we do to make our world liveable. You think our GOD cares? Yes he does he has giving mankind a world with every need we have right in front of us. The one ingredient missing is universal love n harmony. Where together a society of peaceful and loving ways could solve all its problems. Together we must build a better today for tomorrow. And to utilize our resources I believe we can cure diseases such as war. Famine. Poverty. Drug Addictions. Even the common cold with over 200 random strands of the deadly virus is still under the microscope for cures.
Stop look around us people. Together we must decide soon. I know which directions I ‘ll choose that’s life with one GOD one church n when eternity gets here one King Jesus.
How much would it cost. Especially if we were all in this together. I have six wonderful children .Five grandchildren all who live life and GOD in their lives.Whoever gets a seat in Washington,D.C. as our leader hopefully the GOD we have will be the same.
There’s a Cat. Stevens song makin a comeback called ” Peace Train ” I’ve been tracking my brains n work in out the details for a real live Peace Train turnout God’s land. Keep me in your prayers and thoughts as myhomewardbound.org is on the case.
General Bebo t Hope
Pastor /Hobo Univercity’s Missions for Jesus
111 High Street
Climax Springs, MISSOURI 65324
P.S. your help is wanted to help my mission n those I serve. GOD Bless
Today is the day that the Lord hath made we must rejoice n be glad in it. Psalms 118:24 found my missing website. Long story n I’m hungry for beef n root beer float. I’ve lost several wives up at that WalMarts but never my WWW.com website for Jesus. Thank you Jesus n who all helped gettin the university back on its feet again. Was lost but now she’s found. I see clearly now where is my pencil sharpener n briefcase w crackers n chewing gum. Well pray for peace on earth n let it begin with you n I .Cubs got a job ahead of them ball bats hey Chicago lets clean up that north side n make a winner out of us yet. Ernie would have had a day n go cubs go…..all the way.
green green grasses of my homeland… that would b Chicago and I ain’t no saint ,yet. I’m doing the right thang evry day to see the green O’Malley only talked about in his tales of his crypt. They say to hold a lepracaun he will take you to his golden treasure. Hmm so’ s if in’s I hold myself, I may find me gold in the bucket I have hiding wisely in the ground some where’s near here.
Of course I must not spill the where abouts or the treasure will be yours. Could be it is in my heart that lay the gold for the passage to it would surely make a grown man quiver. Lest he die in the search. Oh and many have in their quest to this heart o gold. But I will soon be off again, to the battle of the snake and the its charmer. As the tale continues on Erin go brach and he will void all the wrongdoers and naysayers entry into the golden castle I have stored.
Yes believers It so be as from the streets of heaven is no fairy tale or old folklore but a true and grand find indeed. To get the key from this old, old, wizard of sorts one must only believe….
TIS THE LUCK OF THE IRISH don’t they see….
MAY JOY AND PEACE COME TO THIS WORLD OF MINE TODAY