Legacy

I was going through some of my boxes from my teaching career when I found a treasure. Someone, many years ago, had gifted me a matted and framed poem, “The Legacy” by Dick Johnson. Although she didn’t write on the back of the frame, I will never forget who gave this to me. It hung in my children’s nursery for years and finally made its way to my many classrooms.

As I pondered over what to share with you this month, legacy seemed to be at the forefront of my mind. Little nudges- God winks- led me to pursue this topic. Traditionally, we think of legacy as something left by those who have died. While that is true, I challenge you to consider the different aspects of legacy. There’s something about reading an obituary and learning about the deceased that makes me wonder what my legacy may be. Have I left a legacy now, even though I am alive and well? Is it worthy to remember? Can I be proud of the various memories people will recall? Does it really matter?

I believe that we are living legacies. The choices we make will have a lasting effect on those we encounter each day. That responsibility seems daunting. Realistically, I don’t scrutinize my own behavior every minute of the day, much less criticize others and their choices. That would be ridiculous. However, the impact that we have on society, in general, will help shape the future for younger generations.

When you reflect on the values, lessons, and traditions you practice, reminisce about the mentors who have impacted your life. Intentionally decide to leave a legacy that will encourage and promote good to all of those you encounter.

I would enjoy hearing your thoughts on legacies. Please leave a comment below.