HEARTPRINTS
Whatever our hands touch-—
We leave fingerprints!
On walls, on furniture,
On doorknobs, dishes, books,
As we touch we leave our identity.
Oh please where ever I go today,
Help me leave heartprints!
Heartprints of compassion
Of 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 someone should say
“I felt your touch,”
May that one sense be...YOUR LOVE
Touching through ME.
Author Unknown
I found this little poem several months ago and I ran across it this morning, “Christmas Day”, and I just wanted to post it and to tell all of FRiends at Amy’s Place, that each of you have left “Heartprints” on me. Beautiful graphics, poetry, words of comfort and joy is as great a gift as anyone can receive. I just wanted to thank each one of you for touching my life in someway each and every day. I feel my life is better for knowing each of you so that is one of the things I am thankful for this Christmas Morning.
Happy Birthday to Jesus!
Merry Christmas Everyone!
That is such a sweet poem! Thanks for sharing it with us!