STORY WORTH READING AND A LESSON TO LIVE BY

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

GW thanks for shareing this with us! It brought tears to my eyes. She sure hit the nail on the head. The Good LORD has blessed me with a great life as he did Rose , as I get older I try to guide younger people to live that way.

BOAT ; THE PART ABOUT NOT REGRETTING WHAT WE HAVE DONE IN LIFE BUY REGRETTING THE THINGS WE DIDN’T DO IS WHAT REALLY HIT HOME FOR ME… OH BUT TO HAVE THE ABILITY TO RECALL TIMES LONG GONE…


George McDonald US Navy Seabees,Retired, MAD, Charleston Chapter [http://www.militaryappreciationday.org

When you see “Old Glory” waving in the breeze, know that it is the dying breaths of our fallen hero’s that makes it wave.
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Thanks for sharing. Sometimes I need a rap on the skull to remind me that life is about more than just waking up and existing evert day.


"Apathy is the Glove into Which Evil Slips It's Hand", but really, who cares?

That was really good. The part I really like is: God promises a safe landing, not a calm passage. Thanks for posting.


Of course it's my opinion. Whose opinion were you expecting?