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Tuesday, February 26, 2013

Living Life Without Regrets



I was perusing Facebook again and came across this story. This speaks to me in regards to why I began blogging, but it offers a lesson on what is important in life.

Please use these words of wisdom to inspire you.

 I hope you enjoy.


“An 87 Year Old College Student Named Rose”

The first day of school our professor introduced himself and challenged us to get to know someone we didn't already know.

I stood up to look around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder. I turned round to find a wrinkled, little old lady beaming up at me with a smile that lit up her entire being.

She said, “Hi handsome. My name is Rose. I’m eighty-seven years old. Can I give you a hug?”

I laughed and enthusiastically responded, “Of course you may!” and she gave me a giant squeeze.

“Why are you in college at such a young, innocent age?” I asked.
She jokingly replied, “I’m here to meet a rich husband, get married, and have a couple of kids…”

“No seriously,” I asked. I was curious what may have motivated her to be taking on this challenge at her age.

“I always dreamed of having a college education and now I’m getting one!” she told me.

After class we walked to the student union building and shared a chocolate milkshake. We became instant friends. Every day for the next three months, we would leave class together and talk nonstop. I was always mesmerized listening to this “time machine”as she shared her wisdom and experience with me.

Over the course of the year, Rose became a campus icon and she easily made friends wherever she went. She loved to dress up and she reveled in the attention bestowed upon her from the other students. She was living it up.

At the end of the semester we invited Rose to speak at our football banquet. I’ll never forget what she taught us. She was introduced and stepped up to the podium.

As she began to deliver her prepared speech, she dropped her three by five cards on the floor. Frustrated and a little embarrassed she leaned into the microphone and simply said, “I’m sorry I’m so jittery. I gave up beer for Lent and this whiskey is killing me! I’ll never get my speech back in order so let me just tell you what I know.”

As we laughed she cleared her throat and began, “We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop playing. There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy and achieving success.

You have to laugh and find humor every day.

You've got to have a dream.

When you lose your dreams, you die.

We have so many people walking around who are dead and don’t even know it! There is a huge difference between growing older and growing up.

If you are nineteen years old and lie in bed for one full year and don’t do one productive thing, you will turn twenty years old.

If I am eighty-seven years old and stay in bed for a year and never do anything I will turn eighty-eight.

Anybody can grow older. That doesn't take any talent or ability. The idea is to grow up by always finding opportunity in change.

Have no regrets.

The elderly usually don’t have regrets for what we did, but rather for things we did not do. The only people who fear death are those with regrets.”

She concluded her speech by courageously singing “The Rose.”

She challenged each of us to study the lyrics and live them out in our daily lives.

At the year’s end Rose finished the college degree she had begun all those years ago.

 One week after graduation Rose died peacefully in her sleep.

Over two thousand college students attended her funeral in tribute to the wonderful woman who taught by example that it’s never too late to be all you can possibly be .When you finish reading this, please send this peaceful word of advice to your friends and family, they’ll really enjoy it!

These words have been passed along in loving memory of ROSE.

REMEMBER, GROWING OLDER IS MANDATORY. GROWING UP IS
OPTIONAL.

We make a Living by what we get; we make a Life by what we give."

26 comments:

  1. What a wonderful story...I am never going to grow up... :-) Hugs to you, Terps

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  2. Great words of wisdom! I just climbed out of bed after 3 days...my grandmother sent her germs home with me...just read you story..loved it...Ana should be spanked more!
    hugs abby

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    1. Those germs from little ones are by far the worst.

      I agree Ana should be spanked often!

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  3. I saw this a few weeks ago and cried - in my office. Love it.

    Elisa Xo

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  4. Great story and I don't think any of us plan on growing up!

    Hugs,
    PK

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  5. I absolutely love this. I am older than most here and I am not through yet.

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  6. Such a wonderful, beautiful story, I love this. Thanks for sharing Minelle.

    Hugs,
    Roz

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    1. I really loved this. It just hit me square in the heart!

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  7. I like this! I'm getting old too so it's particularly inspirational for me.

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    1. I think that we should all take this as our inspiration. I'm not a baby either!

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  8. Great story, I hope I never grow up and old.


    Bob

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  9. Beautiful story. Thanks for sharing Minelle.

    Love,
    Ronnie
    xx

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  10. We know a lady like this...she is stunning and refuses to stop loving life.

    Thanks Minelle.

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    1. You are so lucky Susie. I love the youthful soul of Rose.

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  11. What an inspiring story.
    hugs
    lillie

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