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"So I left foot prints ... Foot prints on a sandy beach hundreds of miles away from home. My footprints, saying : 'Hantie was here; she walked this beach, swam in this ocean, felt this breeze in her hair and this sun kiss her skin ...' And ...? So what ...? What does it even matter? I'm a spec of dust in a vast universe leaving minute footprints in the sand to be washed away by the roaring waves ... Here today, gone in the wink of an eye ... Other footsteps criss crossing over where mine was just a breath ago But then I hear my Father's voice ... 'It does matter ... It always mattered ... It for ever will Your footprints testifies of a life I created, a life I love ...' And I smile, I rejoice ... even as my footprints disappear under the waves for ever ... I smile, for there are other oceans and other beaches"

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