The story of a Residentially Challenged American (homeless dude). I've recently found myself living in a men's shelter, but the important part is that I've found myself. I've decided to use my adversity as an opportunity.
And in case you're wondering about the title of this blog, I don't care for the word "homeless." It sounds too much like "hopeless" and if God hasn't given up on me, then I can't either.
