The firm beat of your footsteps echo and vibrate through your skeletal frame as you walk mindlessly down the sidewalk of your block. 18 years old with nothing but everything pointless on your mind. Prom date, basketball game, Saturday night.
Back track to the footstep you took 3 seconds ago. Forever imprinted on this world, immovable by time. What does it say to the concrete latching onto it's every side? nothing. nothing because it meant nothing. nothing because there was no emotion worth while that was connected to it's creation. A wasted bit of space is a thief to a footstep with a purpose.
Fast forward to 3 seconds from now. There lies a clean sheet of concrete ready, willing, dreaming to become polluted with the steps of difference. Make that concrete's dream become a reality. Make it the place to bring your children and say "this is where I decided to be somebody. This is where my mind, body, and soul committed to creation, creativity, and where my heart was set free. This is where my billionth footstep became like my first. This footstep will mean something top the world one day."
Erase your mind of pointless footsteps and focus on the effect that this one will have on all of mankind. Will it be forgotten along with the next, or make a difference, make a statement, make the world spin backwards, make someone move to action, ot make the ground beneath you's dream come true.
