Just got woken up by rain while sleeping in woods. No shelter. When I checked temp last it was 33 degrees. Had to leave place I was sleeping on floor because the people living there were drinking and into huge fight, then was blamed for causing it to some extent. I had been trying to be as good an example of a Christian influence as a houseless Christian can be, but seemingly to no avail. Still, there is no shelter space currently available to me and most of my belongings are soaked. I want to intervene to save their marriage, but I am physically and spiritually exhausted. I am afraid for my life. I have been homeless around seven years or so. I have no family. No one except these folks who kicked me out has helped me other than the occasional handout in years. Please pray God either take me home to Heaven painlessly now or provide me with the support I am so desperately lacking.