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The Bridge Builder

~ Making a difference ~


By W.A. Dromgoole

An old man, going a lone highway

Came at the evening, cold and gray,

To a chasm, vast wide and steep,

With waters rolling cold and deep.
The old man crossed in the twilight dim,

The sullen stream had no fears for him;

But he turned when he reached the other side,

And built a bridge to span the tide.

"Old Man", said a fellow pilgrim near,

"You are wasting strength in building here.”

Your journey will end with the ending day,

You never again will pass this way.

You’ve crossed the chasm, deep and wide,

Why build you this bridge at eventide?"

The builder lifted his old gray head.

"Good friend, in the path I have come," he said,

"There followeth after me today,

A youth whose feet must pass this way.

This chasm that was as naught to me,

To that fair-haired youth may a pitfall be.

He, too, must cross in twilight dim--

Good friend, I am building this bridge for him."


At the Family Support Center, we believe that if we can make a difference in the life of one child or one family then all our efforts have been worthwile. 

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