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, have a

couple of children, and then retire and travel."

"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

experiences with me.

Over the course of the year, Rose became a

campus icon and 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

and 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 protective 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 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 years 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 .

                       

                   ~author unknown~

A special thank you to Cal Korf for submitting this story.



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