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Whatever
our
hands
touch,
We leave
fingerprints.
On
walls,
dishes,
books;
As we
touch,
we leave
our
identity.

Oh,
God,
wherever
I go
today
Help me
leave
heart
prints!

Heart
prints
of
compassion,
of
understanding,
and
love.
Heart
prints
of
kindness
and
genuine
concern.

May
my heart
touch
a lonely
neighbor,
or a
runaway
daughter,
or an
anxious
mother,
or
perhaps
an aged
grandfather.

Lord,
send me
out
today
to leave
heart
prints.
And
if
someone
should
say,
"I
felt your
touch,"
May
that one
sense be
YOUR
LOVE
touching
them,
through
me.

May
my heart
touch...
My
lonely
neighbor,
with a
smile;
A
worried
mother,
with
peace;
A
runaway
child,
with
safety;
A
homeless
person,
with
warmth;
And, my
dear
friends,
with
love.

~
author
unknown
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