This crossed my path today and immediately made me think of Sarah:
Author Terry Pratchett on the ripples we leave behind:
"No one is finally dead until the ripples they cause in the world die away, until the clock wound up winds down, until the wine she made has finished its ferment, until the crop they planted is harvested. The span of someone's life is only the core of their actual existence."
Source: Reaper Man
Kate CW
24th October 2024