Two sets of adult footprints parallel each other on the soft, sandy Hilton Head Shoreline.
Headed west, they jog together stride for stride.
is there an intended destination?
Sandal markings are known to us by the signature ECCO logo.
These markings appear daily.
Conversational sounds? None.
Who are these visitors leaving fain traces while on their timeless journey?
Ensuring a wordless presence can be a means of sharing with others. Perhaps silence is a
secretive repository within which are hidden personal reflections. Every day the incoming ocean tide
overwhelms the dunes. Quietly, predictably, the swift undercurrent sweeps the prints away and into
the waiting arms of the Atlantic Ocean.
Do they disappear forever? What specifically happens to the imprints’ sounds at the millisecond of a
moment when they are created? To what place in the great unknown are the sounds
carried by universal messengers? Perhaps audio vibrations remain captured and huddle forever in a yet undiscovered, brightly
lit corner of the universe?
Likewise, we formulate compassionate ideas in the beachhead of our soul. energized by our deep seated desire to
help others, these concepts gradually transition from vague thoughts to unspoken plans to serve. remaining dormant inside
our minds for an undetermined gestation period, unrevealed utterances find a pathway into our consciousness. Rising from our inner
soul, a composition of thoughts is formulated into poetry which is ours to share.
Do you choose to verbalize and then implement your thoughts and ideas with others? Or are you a Silent Traveler who jogs alone
into the horizon? God gave us the capacity to formulate creative ideas which can be shared with others?
Will you share?