In the long or short expanse of your life can you say you have become a hero? I often wonder if I’ll be remembered for anything important when I’m gone. No biological children to carry my name no feats that brought me fame no bravery to save a life in danger no building or great wealthy gain no great status or social changer.
But more and more lately being considered or thought of greatly is not my concern. Now-a-days I ask myself if I’ve taken time to listen or smile or write a rhyme to pause for a minute or an hour to stop, notice and smell a flower? Have I spoken kindly in a bad mood or shut up when someone was rude or let traffic in my lane or fed my soul as well as my brain?
Today I ask not if I am a hero but simply if I am becoming.