It is not the size of the footprints, but rather the impression they leave…
After going for a run on my parents’ treadmill this morning, I walked outside on the porch to cool off. I was about to walk around the side of the porch when I glanced down and stopped mid-step. As I looked closer, I saw the most tiny and beautiful thing. A bird’s footprints.
I don’t know why it caught my eye, nor why it touched my heart…but indeed it did. One of God’s smallest creatures had left his or her mark.
It serves as an important life lesson, I think. We can all make our mark. No matter how small we may be, or how small the mark may be…someone will stop and notice, and appreciate it.
How will you leave your mark today?