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Topic Other Boards / Foo / beautiful, beautiful story
- By Staffie lover [gb] Date 13.09.04 11:03 UTC
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 around 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. H! ave 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.

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.

God promises a safe landing, not a calm passage.
If God brings you to it, He will bring you through it.

Pass this message to 7 people except you and me. You will receive a

miracle tomorrow.

If you choose not, then you refuse to bless someone else.

*Good friends are like stars.........You don't always see them, but

you

know they are always there."
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