From: Dede
Date: 11-02-2005, 10:39 AM (1 of 2)
I received this earlier today - Here's to you ladies: This was written by an 83-year-old woman to her friend. *The last line says it all. * Dear Bertha, I'm reading more and dusting less. I'm sitting in the yard and admiring the view without fussing about the weeds in the garden. I'm spending more time with my family and friends and less time working. Whenever possible, life should be a pattern of experiences to savor, not to endure. I'm trying to recognize these moments now and cherish them. I'm not "saving" anything; we use our good china and crystal for every special event such as losing a pound, getting the sink unstopped, or the first Amaryllis blossom. I wear my good blazer to the market. My theory is if I look prosperous, I can shell out $28.49 for one small bag of groceries. I'm not saving my good perfume for special parties, but wearing it for clerks in the hardware store and tellers at the bank. "Someday" and "one of these days" are losing their grip on my vocabulary. If it's worth seeing or hearing or doing, I want to see and hear and do it now I'm not sure what others would've done had they known they wouldn't be here for the tomorrow that we all take for granted. I think they would have called family members and a few close friends. They might have called a few former friends to apologize and mend fences for past squabbles. I like to think they would have gone out for a Chinese dinner or for whatever their favorite food was. I'm guessing; I'll never know. It's those little things left undone that would make me angry if I knew my hours were limited. Angry because I hadn't written certain letters that I intended to write one of these days. Angry and sorry that I didn't tell my husband and parents often enough how much I truly love them. I'm trying very hard not to put off, hold back, or save anything that would add laughter and luster to our lives. And every morning when I open my eyes, tell myself that it is special. Every day, every minute, every breath truly is a gift from God. "People say true friends must always hold hands, but true friends don't need to hold hands because they know the other hand will always be there." Life may not be the party we hoped for, but while we are here we might as well dance |
User: Dede
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From: bridesmom
Date: 11-04-2005, 06:52 AM (2 of 2)
What an inspiring letter! Just before my mom died a few years back, we had two weeks to spend together, just the two of us and it was the most special time of my life. After she died, I realized just how important it is to live your life as if each day is the last, to do the things you want to do NOW, not 'someday' because you don't know if 'someday' will ever come. A friend of mine has a list of '100 things to do before I die' and she has started working through it (she's only 40). I don't want to be someone who at the end of my life or if my health goes, had regrets for not doing or trying something. You only have one life to live, you might as well dance!
Laura
Tickled pink with my Innovis 4000D |
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