At some point the end comes for all of us.
When my time of life is over I truly hope I mattered.
That my accomplishments are simple and organic…..
There will be no grand monument or public landmark.
Instead, I hope someone remembers I helped them and repeats it for another.
Perhaps a memory of my encouragement will stir in the thoughts of someone I knew.
If someone had a candle lighted in their life by something I did or said I will be pleased.
May bigotry, hatred or exclusion never come to minds as I exit.
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