The deepest impressions are left in the softest snow. The dusty footprints are blown away. The muddy footprints are washed away. Who will not want their footprint to be fossilized. Let those who walk behind find their footprints melting away with the dawning spring. When a soul is left behind in the unity of Spirit what mark will it leave in the soft or hard Earth? Can a soft soul impress the hard earth?
