As I was writing earlier today about my niece, it reminded me of something I had written some time back. We were asked to write something about her as she prepares to graduate from the University of North Carolina Asheville. Her sorority does
a ceremony for graduating seniors where family members write things they remember most as she was growing up. As I pondered what to write, I remembered the following poem and pulled it out of my archives. I did not write this for her or for her sorority, however, my writing today triggered the basis for originally writing this...what do you want to be remembered for? So here goes:
Making Your Mark!
Leaders are asked where do
you stand
What mark have you made on
this great land
What influence you’ve made
to measure success
On what others would label
you as one of the best
Is it wealth that says
your mark has been hit?
Or is it the laughter
created and amount of your wit
Do positions matter in
measuring your place?
Or the title you receive
and the corner office space
Why is it we look at the
mark as something material?
When true rewards from
your mark are often intangible
Where pride and
satisfaction come from the feeling within
And true happiness is
something you cannot even spend
For making your mark must
start from inside
And be lead by emotion and
feelings and pride
And no one can tell you
what your mark should be
As it is built from the
base like the roots of a tree
Success is not the miles
traveled or places you see
But what you shared with
others while adding humility
It’s not that you climbed
a mountain because it was there
But why you did it and in
the end what you shared
For in the end it is not
from the place that you start
But where you have landed
and what comes from the heart
So the next time someone
asks you what mark have you made
Tell them it’s the hearts
touched and the groundwork laid
For long after I am gone
and the ashes are released
I want to be remembered
for truly resting in peace
And not for what I was or
for being courageous and bold
But for who I was and the
values in life that I hold
Larry
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