Saturday, March 28, 2015

Who let the kids out

We play pickelball with mostly retiree. Wednesday there was a 80 years young man playing. He was fit, anyway, everyone there are fit and enjoying life at warp speed. It sure beat being retired and spending all the time watching life go by from the couch!  

A while back, someone send me an email about Rose. I don’t know if it is a true story, but I found great life wisdom in it. This is such a great story....hope you enjoy it.

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. 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 months 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.

'Good friends are like stars...... .....You don't always see them, but you know they are always there.'

I wish my friends you are all having a great Saturday and take time to play...


  1. Beautiful post, Richard. And wise words to live by. We should all live our lives this way. Then when it's our time to go, we will be fully satisfied with the years we had. Happy Saturday to you!

    1. Thanks Martha, this is so close to my life philosophy... live each day with a smile and don't waste time in negativity. We are blessed to be part of this world, may as well reach for all the abundances!

  2. I'm having a great Saturday!


  3. My mum received her degree in the mail while she was in hospital, about a week before she died of cancer at 73. That was the start of my eulogy.

    1. Thank you for sharing this with me Natalie, your mom sound like she was an exceptional women! She must have been working on her degree as she was fighting cancer, great example of not letting this disease take control of your dreams. Thanks again!

  4. Wow, I love this tribute to Rose. She sounded like an amazing person with great wisdom. I stub led upon your blog from Beth Ann's blog. Beth Ann is also an amazing person. Be well, Tracey

    1. Welcome Tracey, I check you out too... I just love your statement: "I believe that obesity is a disease and that fat shaming is unacceptable."