Whatever our hands touch...we leave
fingerprints on.
On walls, on furniture, on door knobs,
dishes and books.
As we touch we leave our
identity..
Oh please where ever I go today...help me
leave
heartprints.
Heartprints of compassion,
understanding and love.
Heartprints of kindness and genuine
concern.
May my heart touch a lonely
neighbor...
or a runaway daughter...
or an anxious mother...
or perhaps a dear
friend!
I shall go out today...to leave
heartprints...
and if some one should say...
"I felt your touch!" May that one
sense be...
your loving touch through me!
Author Unknown
