I wrote this last January 29, 2007. I didn’t want to wait until it got that cold to publish it again. There are too many men, women and children in the woods as I write this. Too many of the adults are veterans – Heroes, but the cold doesn’t care. Everyone hurts. All need help.
I hope that this helps inspire someone to help at least one homeless person find shelter, find warmth and find a way out of the mess they find themselves in before it gets unbearably cold again.
It was 16 degrees F. when I got up this morning, 67 inside.
Cold to the bone
What was it like around the campfire…
When the embers went out?
What was it like under the train trestle…
Where no fire could be built?
What was it like in the bushes…
When the old man had to go?
What was it like in the tent…
When it was really just a box?
What was it like to be outside…
Where it is… Cold to the Bone?
Were you warm last night? ,,,,, Count your blessings.
They are still out there
Grace and Peace,
by Jim Tabb/Oldtimer
Won’t you volunteer somewhere today?