hello, everybody!
in this world, there is one thing that is very fair to everybody, whether you are a male or female, young or old, rich or poor. does anybody know what it is called?
right. it is time. the topic i am going to present to you today is called “ treasure every minute”.
to realize the value of one year, ask a student who failed a grade.
to realize the value of one month, ask a mother who gave birth to a premature baby.
to realize the value of one week, ask the editor of a weekly newspaper.
to realize the value of one hour, ask the lovers who are waiting to meet.
to realize the value of one minute, ask a person who missed the train.
to realize the value of one second, ask a person who just avoided an accident.
to realize the value of one millisecond, ask the person who won a silver medal in the olympics.
treasure every moment that you have! and treasure it more because you shared it with someone special, special enough to spend your time with.
and remember that time waits for no one. yesterday is history. tomorrow is a mystery. today is a gift. that's why it's called the present!! the clock is running. make the most of today.
good luck, everybody!
thank you !
my brother-in-law opened the bottom drawer of my sisters bureau and lifted out a tissue-wrapped package. this, he said, is not a slip. this is lingerie. he discarded the tissue and handed me the slip.
it was exquisite, silk, handmade and trimmed with a cobweb of lace. the price tag with an astronomical figure on it was still attached.
jan bought this the first time we went to new york, at least 8 or 9 years ago. she never wore it. she was saving it for a special occasion.
well, i guess this is the occasion.
he took the slip from me and put it on the bed, with the other clothes we were taking to the mortician. his hands lingered on the soft material for a moment, then he slammed the drawer shut and turned to me, dont ever save anything for a special occasion. every day you re alive is a special occasion.
i remembered those words through the funeral and the days that followed when i helped him and my niece attend to all the sad chores that follow an unexpected death. i thought about them on the plane returning to california from the midwestern town where my sisters family lives. i thought about all the things that she hadnt seen or heard or done. i thought about the things that she had done without realizing that they were special.
im still thinking about his words,
and theyve changed the weeds in the garden. im spending more time with my family and friends and less time in committee meetings. whenever possible, life should be a pattern of experience to savour, not endure. im trying to recognize these moment now and cherish them.
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