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I have a friend who
lives by a three-word philosophy: "Seize the Moment." Just
possibly, she may be the wisest woman on this planet.
Too many people put off something that brings them joy just because
they haven't thought about it, don't have it on their schedule,
didn't know it was coming or are too rigid to depart from their
routine. I got to thinking one day about all those women on the
Titanic who passed up dessert at dinner that fateful night in an
effort to cut back. From then on, I've tried to be a little more
flexible.
How many women out there will eat at home because their husband
didn't suggest going out to dinner until after something had been
thawed? Does the word "refrigeration" mean nothing to you?
How often have your kids dropped in to talk and sat in silence while
you watched Jeopardy! on television? I cannot count the times I
called my sister and said, "How about going to lunch in a half
hour?" She would gasp and stammer, "I can't. I have clothes on the
line. My hair is dirty. I wish I had known yesterday, I had a late
breakfast, It looks like rain. And my personal favorite: -"It's
Monday". She died a few years ago. We never did have lunch together.
Because Americans cram so much into their lives, we tend to schedule
our headaches. We live on a sparse diet of promises we make to
ourselves when all the conditions are perfect:
We'll go back and visit the grandparents when we get Stevie
toilet-trained.
We'll entertain-when we replace the living-room carpet. We'll go on
a second honeymoon when we get two more kids out of college.
Life has a way of accelerating as we get older. The days get
shorter, and the list of promises to ourselves gets longer. One
morning, we awaken, and all we have to show for our lives is a
litany of "I'm going to," "I plan on" and someday, when things are
settled down a bit."
When anyone calls my 'seize the moment' friend, she is open to
adventure and available for trips. She keeps an open mind on new
ideas. Her enthusiasm for life is contagious. You talk with her for
five minutes, and you're ready to trade your bad feet for a pair of
Rollerblades and skip an elevator for a bungee cord.
My lips have not touched ice cream in 10 years. I love ice cream.
It's just that I might as well apply it directly to my hips with a
spatula and eliminate the digestive process. The other day, I
stopped the car and bought a triple-Decker. If my car had hit an
iceberg on the way home, I would have died happy.
Now...go on and have a nice day. Do something you WANT to......not
something on your SHOULD DO list If you were going to die soon and
had only one phone call you could make, who would you call and what
would you say? And why are you waiting?
Have you ever watched kids playing on a merry go round Or listened
to the rain lapping on the ground?
Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight Or gazed at the sun into
the fading night?
You better slow down Don't dance so fast Time is short The music
won't last. Do you run through each day on the fly? When you ask
"How are you ?" Do you hear the reply? When the day is done, Do you
lie in your bed With the next hundred chores running through your
head? You'd better slow down Don't dance so fast Time is short The
music won't last.
Ever told your child, We'll do it tomorrow And in your haste, not
see his sorrow? Ever lost touch, Let a good friendship die To call
and say "Hi"? You'd better slow down Don't dance so fast Time is
short The music won't last. then you run so fast to get somewhere
You miss half the fun of getting there. When you worry and hurry
through your day, It is like an unopened gift....Thrown away... Life
is not a race. Do take it slower Hear the music Before the song is
over.
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From Luke Vawser:
I have recently been healed by Jesus Christ from a
terminal cancer. His Word has provided me with the
foundation that has blessed me with my healing. I have
also done 2 years fulltime at a Spirit filled Bible
College. I love writing poetry. my name is Luke Vawser
and I am from Perth, Western Australia. Written Sept.
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