Steven Hill
During this hectic holiday season, let’s all try to remember that there are many serving our country who would love to be stuck in line at the mall, the grocery store, the airport or in traffic. Let us appreciate what has been given to us. God bless.
Leo Rhodes
Being homeless isn’t easy. You have to contend with the weather. Not enough shelter or affordable housing. Sleeping outside looking for a dry spot is becoming difficult. Police and rent-a-cops are telling us we can’t sleep there. The sidewalk management has started, so we can’t get out of the sun, rain, or snow.
One day I was sleeping under the Burnside Bridge. It was about this time of year. It was cold, rainy and blowing. The blanket I had wasn’t very big, and it was thin. I laid there shivering trying to go to sleep. Then I heard a voice ask, “Hey, do you need a blanket?” Before I could reply two blankets were thrown on me. Then I heard the voice say throw a blanket on those guys over there.
One time I was sitting by the water front when two young ladies asked if I wanted some hot coffee and homemade cookies.
“Yes,” I replied
Last Christmas a man gave me a present. I told him I didn’t want it. He wouldn’t take it back. I opened the present and it was a tarp. I still have and use the tarp. I’ve also gotten coats, gloves, scarves, and offers of celebrating the holidays with friends, and families.
Many of my homeless brothers and sisters have gotten warm clothing just like me. And we would like to thank you.
Happy Holidays!