After reading a recent letter to the Major of Seattle, “Hell Starts Here, 145th & Aurora”, posted in the Aurora Seattle Blog (which does a great job of keeping ‘eyes’ on Aurora Ave. N.), my cranium started into a grey matter tsunami about the people I have encountered on Aurora, which Richard, the author of the letter [...]
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Hell Starts here
Posted: September 8, 2011 in Of Spiritual ThingsTags: Aurora Avenue, Aurora Avenue North, circle of hell, Dante, despair, dreams, eyes, gasoline alley, guilt, hell, helpless, homeless, hopeless, involved, judgement, prostitution, Seattle, stones, transformation
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Prostitutes on Aurora
Posted: January 13, 2011 in random thoughtsTags: aurora, girls, John 10:10, ladies, motels, pimp, prostitution, Seattle, sex trafficking, user, walker
I have recently learned some information from the Seattle Police North Precinct about the prostitution on Aurora. In the past few years prostitution has been decreasing in numbers of “walker.” There has been a concerted effort to clean-up the Avenue, which supposedly has lead to a lesser number of ladies on the streets. But recently [...]
The Cry of Affection
Posted: December 20, 2008 in poetryTags: forgiveness, love, poetry, prostitution, sex, streets, transformation
The cry of affection the need of love, can only be filled, by the One above. Desire and temptation on confusion corner, a hottie mired in trash with cash as a mourner. Eyes that see love that’s twisted and marred. Hands out to be helped running into the barred. Cute is a curse word Mute [...]
What if?
Posted: September 4, 2008 in random thoughtsTags: Christ, coffee house, dealers, dream, drugs, epic, hotel, King, possibilities, prostitution, users
What if God takes the Aurora Avenue of Seattle, the North South highway running right through Seattle’s heart, and Transforms Seattle through the Redemptive Communities he establishes on this corridor? That would be radical and awesome! Pray for God’s mighty work to be accomplished in the lives of his servants and the lives of those yet [...]
