I knew that title would get your attention. I did that once when I was sleeping in Kennedy Park in Coconut Grove and ended up on Grand St. in the hood on a beautiful Sunday morning. Every house turned into a church and the streets seemed to be paved with gold. I could hear preachers shouting the Gospel from every corner as I sat on the bus bench with Shorty and Dingle. My mind had expanded as far as possible.
The hood just changes on a Sunday morning, especially after some LSD. People are dressed up to the 9's. Everybody is smiling and glitter floats through the air. A preacher man came up to me and asked how I liked being in the Kingdom of God.
TO BE CONTINUED....
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