I am shivering as I read Michael’s latest. I do remember cold nights like this as a young teenage runaway. So happy that like Michael, I can say I no longer have to live on the streets if I don’t want to. There are many who have not yet aquired a good home and a clear concience. So be grateful for all your blessings and all you have learned today…and…Stay Blissful my Friends. – E
I remember when I was homeless out on the street.
Never money for food, but I’d always find a way to drink.
What a way to live, so so selfish, nothing to give.
At this point in my life I didn’t care if I lived.
How far down the scale I had gone.
Every decision I have made has gone so wrong.
One morning I woke up covered in snow.
I was shivering, I was freezing, as the wind blowed,
My teeth chattered, I was ready to die.
I didn’t care anymore, my life was shattered.
The night before I was in the bar.
Running up a tab on someone else’s card.
I was so drunk they wouldn’t let me in the shelter.
That was the coldest night of my life in the Colorado weather…
Never Give Up…
Live 2 Love…
