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Fwd: Rose

The first day of college 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 87 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, 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 3 x 5 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 19
      years old
      and lie in bed for one full year and don't do one productive thing, you will
      turn 20 years old. If I am 87 years old and stay in bed for a year and never
      do anything, I will turn 88. Anybody can grow OLDER. That doesn't take any
      talent or ability. The idea is to grow up by always finding the 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 2,000
      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.

      When you finish reading this, please send this peaceful word of advice to
      your friends and family, they'll really enjoy it!

      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.