Thumbprint on the heart...

What is it about someone that can be so impressionable...that it can move us to tears just by their presence?  Pain us to say goodbye?  Or cause aches of desire within us because we can’t bear to be apart.  It’s remarkable the thumbprints people can leave on our hearts and in our souls.  It is truly amazing how one word can give us inspiration and standards of living and just as quickly tear us down and break our spirit.   I have learned from what I miss...and my hunger to find my way back to the truest spirit within another are the defining moments that paint my naked canvas.  Each color embellished is a stream of a beautiful mind...the act of kindness...the celebration of liberty...and the faith of loyalty and courage.  I am blessed to know many patrons and to have experienced their stories through my life... I hope you can recall those that have changed your story and left a mark.  Each and every one of is a part of this ripple and those that come before us give to us what we will soon leave behind:  Our legacy… our thumbprint.  An impression on a new canvas that paints a story in the lives of many.  Things will happen... people will come and go... embrace the colors of life and embrace all that it exudes for it is the traces of you and you have been given...

What kind of Thumbprint are you leaving behind?

and...Exhale-