A Simple Homeless Man Passes On Keys to Heaven

By Greg Szymanski, JD
Dec 19, 2009

The other day walking to my car at Trader Joe’s, someone tapped me on the shoulder from behind.

“My, good man, ” said a deep voice.

“Can I give you a dollar or something?” I asked, looking at a disheveled old man with torn clothes and toes sticking out of his shoes.

“I don’t want your money, just want to tell you about the Anti-Christ.”

“Oh, is that all,” I said laughingly, thinking this was not the time or place.

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