Letter 4538

I sought to enter the room without being noticed, yet I swiftly found myself in conversation.
I tried to walk lightly, and leave no trace behind, yet the grass blades bent and even the hardscape held footprints.
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If I am to exist, I will make an impression on the world around me. What traces, then, shall I leave?
Let me take care of the manner in which I walk.
Consider:
Can I be mindful of the impact I am making, even when I feel inconsequential?
Reading:
❖ “Not for nothing one face, one character, one fact, makes much impression on him, and another none.” — Ralph Waldo Emerson, “Self-Reliance,” Essays: First Series (1841)
❖ “Their gifts multiply by our care for them, and dwindle from our neglect.” — Robin Wall Kimmerer, Braiding Sweetgrass (2013)
❖ “Ye shall know them by their fruits. Do men gather grapes of thorns, or figs of thistles?” — Matthew 7:16 (KJV)
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~B.R.



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