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Friday, February 1, 2008

Popcorn in the Parlor

There is a message circulating the emails that in honor of women's history month, and in memory of Erma Bombeck, women are suppose to "pass on" this angel to at least one other friend they want "watched over". I know the Lord Jesus Christ takes care of me and my friends, no problem. Accompanying the angel image was Erma Bombeck's list of what she would do if she had another chance at life. She made the list after she found out she had cancer. Her thoughts are worth passing on:

IF I HAD MY LIFE TO LIVE OVER - by Erma Bombeck
I would have gone to bed when I was sick instead of pretending the earth would go into a holding pattern if I weren't there for the day.
I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it melted in storage.

I would have talked less and listened more.

I would have invited friends over to dinner even if the carpet was stained, or the sofa faded.

I would have eaten the popcorn in the 'good' living room and worried much less about the dirt when someone wanted to light a fire in the fireplace.
I would have taken the time to listen to my grandfather ramble about his youth.

I would have shared more of the responsibility carried by my husband.
I would never have insisted the car windows be rolled up on a summer day because my hair had just been teased and sprayed.

I would have sat on the lawn with my grass stains.

I would have cried and laughed less while watching television and more while watching life.

I would never have bought anything just because it was practical, wouldn't show soil, or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.
Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy, I'd have cherished every moment and realized that the wonderment growing inside me was the only chance in life to assist God in a miracle.

When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would never have said, 'Later. Now go get washed up for dinner.'
There would have been more 'I love you's', More 'I'm
sorry's.'
But mostly, given another shot at life, I would seize every minute..look at it and really see it
. Live it and never give it back. STOP SWEATING THE SMALL STUFF!!!
Don't worry about who doesn't like you, who has more, or who's doing what. Instead, let's cherish the relationships we have with those who do love us.

And don't forget, God is the One who loves us most!

1 comment:

david santos said...

Hi Lydia
A beautiful place here!
Excellent post!
Thank you.
have a good weekend