If I can throw a single ray of light across the darkened path of another
If I can aid some soul to clearer sight of life and duty and thus bless my brother.
If I can wipe from any human cheek a tear, I shall not have lived my life in vain while here.
If I can guide some erring one to truth, inspire within his heart a sense of duty
If I can plant within my soul of rosy youth a sense of right, a love of truth and beauty.
If I can teach one man that God and heaven are near, I shall not then have lived in vain while here.
If from my mind I banish doubt and fear and keep my life attuned to love and kindness
If I can scatter light and hope and cheer and help remove the curse of mental blindness.
If I can make more joy, more hope, less pain, I shall not have lived and loved in vain.
If by life’s roadside I can plant a tree, beneath whose shade some wearied head may rest, though I may never share its beauty, I shall yet be truly blest
Though no one knows my name, nor drops a flower upon my grave, I shall not have lived in vain while here.
Life is A Grindstone. Whether it grinds you down or polishes you up depends upon what you are made of.
Author Unknown
