We all carry imprints on our soul. Sometimes they weigh heavily; other times they rest gently, like angel kisses. Yet each one is part of us, as real as if it were inked on our skin.

My father carried a Navy insignia.

My brother, an eagle in flight.

I carry no tattoos, yet my soul bears its own markings — etched through endurance, trust, renewal, and chosen family.

I wrote about these “soul markings” in my latest Learn, Grow and Thrive reflection.

What markings do you carry?