Day is ended, nothing really left but memories.
I pause and wonder if there was anything left unsaid, undone;
Any harm caused to others; any love left unshared.
Is anyone different because I was alive?
Am I different because of the lives I encountered?
To get lost in these thoughts can lead to passive living.
Too much evaluation and not enough celebration.
Touch those you can; avoid those who intend malice.
Speak a soft word of greeting, thanks, forgiveness.
In doing so you bring light into darkness.
Peace into turmoil, hope into despair.
The love of God into your world.
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