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<blockquote data-quote="melody" data-source="post: 2531577" data-attributes="member: 14320"><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 18px">Rose's story</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">The first day of school our professor introduced himself and challenged </span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">us to get to know someone we didn't already know. I stood up to look </span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">I turned around to find a wrinkled, little old lady beaming up at me</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">with a smile that lit up her entire being. She said, 'Hi handsome. My </span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">name is Rose.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">I'm eighty-seven years old. Can I give you a hug?'</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">I laughed and enthusiastically responded, 'Of course you may!' and</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">she gave me a giant squeeze.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">'Why are you in college at such a young, innocent age?' I asked.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">She jokingly replied, 'I'm here to meet a rich husband, get married,</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">and have a couple of kids...'</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">'No seriously,' I asked. I was curious what may have motivated her to </span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">be taking on this challenge at her age.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">'I always dreamed of having ! a college education and now I'm getting</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">one!' she told me.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">After class we walked to the student union building and shared a</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">chocolate milkshake.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">We became instant friends. Every day for the next three months we</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">would leave class together and talk nonstop. I was always mesmerized</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">listening to this 'time machine' as she shared her wisdom and experience </span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">with me.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">Over the course of the year, Rose became a campus icon and she easily</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">made friends wherever she went.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">She loved to dress up and she reveled in the attention bestowed upon</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">her from the other students. She was living it up.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">At the end of the semester we invited Rose to speak at our football</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">banquet. I'll never forget what she taught us. She was introduced </span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">and stepped up to the podium. As she began to deliver her prepared </span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">speech, she dropped her three by five cards on the floor.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">Frustrated and a little embarrassed she leaned into the microphone</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">and simply said, 'I'm sorry I'm so jittery. I gave up beer for Lent and</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">this whiskey is killing me! I'll never get my speech back in order so let</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">me just tell you what I know.'</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">As we laughed she cleared her throat and began, 'We do not stop</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop playing.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, and</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">achieving success. You have to laugh and find humor every day. You've </span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">got to have a dream. When you lose your dreams, you die.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">We have so many people walking around who are dead and don't even</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">know it!</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">There is a huge difference between growing older and growing up.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">If you are nineteen years old and lie in bed for one full year and</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">don't do one productive thing, you will turn twenty years old. If I am</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">> eighty-seven years old and stay in bed for a year and never do</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">anything I will turn eighty-eight.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">Anybody can grow older. That doesn't take any talent or ability. The </span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">idea is to grow up by always finding opportunity in change. Have no</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">regrets.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">The elderly usually don't have regrets for what we did, but rather</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">for things we did not do. The only people who fear death are those </span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">with regrets.'</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">She concluded her speech by courageously singing 'The Rose.'</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">She challenged each of us to study the lyrics and live them out in</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">our daily lives.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">At the year's end Rose finished the college degree she had begun all</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">those years ago.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">One week after graduation Rose died peacefully in her sleep. Over two</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">thousand college students attended her funeral in tribute to the</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">wonderful woman who taught by example that it's never too late to be </span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">all you can possibly be.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">These words have been passed along in loving memory of ROSE.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">REMEMBER, GROWING OLDER IS MANDATORY. GROWING UP IS OPTIONAL.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">We make a Living by what we get, We make a Life by what we give.</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">God promises a safe landing, not a calm passage. If God brings you to</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Purple"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px">it, He will bring you through it.</span></strong></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="melody, post: 2531577, member: 14320"] [COLOR="Purple"][B][SIZE="5"]Rose's story[/SIZE] [SIZE="4"]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 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.[/SIZE][/B][/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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