Monday, July 11, 2016

The Purpose

Though I never claimed to know anything about anything
Except maybe basketball or collecting vinyl records
And I've always felt mostly insignificant
There was a time when I influenced a young life or two
Though likely more accurately, they touched mine
Changed my world
In ways that one can only feel
Or sense
Not a visual impact that the world could see or define
But still something warm, tangible and genuine
And more importantly .... Vital!!!
Vital to a soul's health
An unchecked ecstasy, knifing through the soul
Knowing you made a difference
Knowing that you've gained an exclusive trust
Knowing at that moment, you are appreciated
You can not assign a worth to that
It can not be manufactured on demand
It can not be measured but once in motion, flows into a bottomless resevoir
Once experienced, there can never be too much
It stays with you forever, never fading or blurring
The glory we all seek! Ones purpose for living


July, 2016

2 comments:

  1. very well written. it is what i always feel when i am deeply influenced by someone, when an incident leaves an impact on me.

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    1. Thank you!! In my younger days I worked with kids in youth sports programs. Occasionally a child would share their stories about their life. Sometimes they just wanted someone to listen. Other times, there would be an opening to contribute somehow .... with a thought or encouragement. Or to show that you cared. It's years later now but I still think about many of those children who shared part of their world with me.

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