The Bench DT11223-1

The Life of a Bench

It sits, every day, as a welcoming seat to all, without any prejudice. It knows no color, no race, and no creed. Good, bad, young, and old are given equal comfort from its vantage point overlooking the river. Imagine, if you will, what it has seen, the people it has met, and the words it has heard spoken. Its weathered boards are quiet, unassuming, and humble. It is made to be resilient and lasting. Silently, without complaint, it endures seasons, storms, and the dark of night. Strength is not measured solely in mass and power. True strength comes from a sense of purpose.