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This came from someone on another list. Thought you'd enjoy it.

Joan wrote:

> The Stuff of Life

>

> I had a very special teacher in high school many years ago whose

> husband

> unexpectedly died suddenly of a heart attack. About a week after his

> death, she shared some of her insight with a classroom of students.

> As

> the late afternoon sunlight came streaming in through the classroom

> windows and the class was nearly over, she moved a few things aside on

> the edge of her desk and sat down there.

>

> With a gentle look of reflection on her face, she paused and said,

> " Before class is over, I would like to share with all of you a thought

> that is unrelated to class, but which I feel is very important. Each

> of

> us is put here on earth to learn, share, love, appreciate and give of

> ourselves ... and none of us knows when this fantastic experience will

> end. It can be taken away at any moment. Perhaps this is God's way

> of

> telling us that we must make the most out of every single day. "

>

> Her eyes beginning to water, she went on, " So I would like you all to

> make me a promise ... from now on, on your way to school, or on your

> way

> home, find something beautiful to notice. It doesn't have to be

> something you see -- it could be a scent -- perhaps of freshly baked

> bread wafting out of someone's house, or it could be the sound of the

> breeze slightly rustling the leaves in the trees, or the way the

> morning

> light catches one autumn leaf as it falls gently to the ground.

> Please,

> look for these things, and cherish them. For, although it may sound

> trite to some, these things are the " stuff " of life. The little

> things

> we are put here on earth to enjoy. The things we often take for

> granted. We must make it important to notice them, for at any time

> ...

> it can all be taken away. "

>

> The class was completely quiet. We all picked up our books and filed

> out of the room silently. That afternoon, I noticed more things on my

> way home from school than I had that whole semester. Every once in a

> while, I think of that teacher and remember what an impression she

> made

> on all of us, and I try to appreciate all of those things that

> sometimes

> we all overlook.

>

> Take notice of something special you see on your lunch hour today.

> Go barefoot. Or walk on the beach at sunset. Stop off on the way

> home

> tonight to get a double-dip ice cream cone. For as we get older, it

> is

> not the things we did that we often regret, but the things we didn't

> do.

>

>

>

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