Guest guest Posted February 29, 2008 Report Share Posted February 29, 2008 One of my friends sent me this email today because she knows I like such email. She can't be more right. I love this email and yet it makes me sad. I can't imagine how often we have been rushing through time and we have forgotten what is most important to us. Like what is mentioned in the story below, 'Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take but by the moments that take our breath away.' " If you want to make good use of your time, you've got to know what's most important and then give it all you've got. " - Lee Iacocca A young man learns what's most important in life from Mr. Belser next door! It had been some time since Jack had seen the old man. College, girls, career, and life itself got in the way. In fact, Jack moved clear across the country in pursuit of his dreams. There, in the rush of his busy life, Jack had little time to think about the past and often no time to spend with his wife and son. He was working on his future, and nothing could stop him. Over the phone, his mother told him, 'Mr. Belser died last night. The funeral is Wednesday.' Memories flashed through his mind like an old newsreel as he sat quietly remembering his childhood days. Read the whole story at: http://www.symphonyoflove.net/blog/?p=123 <http://www.symphonyoflove.net/blog/?p=123> Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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