Whatever our hands touch...we leave fingerprints.
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
heart prints.
Heart prints of compassion, understanding and love.
Heart prints 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 heart prints.
And if some one should say, "I felt your touch!"
May that one sense be your loving touch through me!
- author unknown