sculpting lives
the words we say and the paths we take are more than just intangibles. they are tangible. like chisel on stone, they etch into the rock of human existence the markings of a legacy and the writings of a life story. and just as a sculptor spends hours in his work and, when it is all over, stands back, looks back, and smiles at what he has carved, so we too will one day look back at the legacies we carve into the lives of those around us. and just as a work well done yields a joy and pride well deserved in the heart of the sculptor, a life well lived yields such joy in our hearts. there is no joy like that of looking back and seeing one's legacy written in stone, never to be wiped away, permanently sewn into the fabric of the past, yet still standing tall and gazing ahead, marching onwards as it carries itself into the future.