Winter Bridge

It doesn’t snow very often here in Alabama.  This year it did.  It lasted only a few hours and while it was snowing we were feeding the men across the street at the church and putting dry boots on their feet.  The peacefulness of the bridge was beyond words. The silence hurt my ears and tears burnt my eyes.  So much sadness envelops itself around the cement pillars but on this day I only felt softened by it all.


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