My mother passed on July 1st of this year. The experience and time that has passed after it have been difficult to say the least. Shortly after my mother passed we started to put her affairs and estate into order. Part of this process was the cleaning of her house in preparation for it being sold. All of the material objects that she possessed and loved are in the process of leaving her house. My brother told me during the process that mom’s footprints are being erased from life.
While I get what he said I do not think that this is completely true. Much of what she had and even created will disappear and either cease to exist or be transferred to others. However, it is my belief that her most important footprints were her children, me being one of them. She and my father created us, nurtured us and guided us through live. It is up to us to honor her and our father by being of service to others in the world. We are her footprints that matter in life. With the transferring of our way of being to our children we continue to keep her footprints as well as my father’s, alive.