There are those of us who hope to make a difference...and there are those who actually do

I often find myself wondering how, or even if, I'll be remembered once I shuffle off this moral coil. I'd like to think that my presence here means something to someone, but at times it's hard to feel as if my presence or absence will be little noted nor long remembered. I don't know that Rich Sowers ever expected that he's be remembered in such emotional manner, but you have to know that if we was still among us, he'd be touched to know that he managed to touch so many lives. We should all be so fortunate.