{"id":422,"date":"2011-05-13T11:40:53","date_gmt":"2011-05-13T03:40:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.trina.hk\/blog\/?p=422"},"modified":"2011-05-13T11:40:53","modified_gmt":"2011-05-13T03:40:53","slug":"good-article-to-share-with","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.trina.hk\/blog\/2011\/05\/13\/good-article-to-share-with\/","title":{"rendered":"Good article to share with"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong><em><span style=\"color: maroon; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-large;\">Hi Handsome, my name is  Rose<\/span><\/em><\/strong><strong> <\/strong><\/p>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_2_0_3_130096144231370\">\n<div>\n<div id=\"yiv1896106617\">\n<blockquote>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><em><span style=\"font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: x-large;\">The first day of school our professor introduced himself and  challenged us to get to know someone we didn&#8217;t already know. I stood up to look  around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder.<\/p>\n<p>I turned around to find a  wrinkled, little old lady beaming up at me with a smile that lit up her entire  being..<\/p>\n<p>She said, &#8216;Hi handsome. My name is Rose. I&#8217;m eighty-seven years  old. Can I give you a hug?&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>I laughed and enthusiastically responded,  &#8216;Of course you may!&#8217; and she gave me a giant squeeze..<\/p>\n<p>&#8216;Why are you in  college at such a young, innocent age?&#8217; I asked.<\/p>\n<p>She jokingly replied,  &#8216;I&#8217;m here to meet a rich husband, get married, and have a couple of kids&#8230;&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>&#8216;No seriously,&#8217; I asked. I was curious what may have motivated her to be  taking on this challenge at her age.<\/p>\n<p>&#8216;I always dreamed of having a  college education and now I&#8217;m getting one!&#8217; she told me.<\/p>\n<p>After class we  walked to the student union building and enjoyed a chocolate milkshake.<\/p>\n<p>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  &#8216;time machine&#8217; as she shared her wisdom and experience with me..<\/p>\n<p>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 revelled in the attention  bestowed upon her from the other students. She was living it up.<\/p>\n<p>At the  end of the semester we invited Rose to speak at our football banquet. I&#8217;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. <\/span><\/em><em><span style=\"color: olive; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: x-small;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/em><br \/>\n<em><span style=\"font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: x-large;\"> Frustrated and a little embarrassed, she leaned into the microphone  and simply said, &#8216;I&#8217;m sorry I&#8217;m so jittery. I gave up beer for Lent and this  whiskey is killing me! I&#8217;ll never get my speech notes back in order, so let me  just tell you what I know.&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>As we laughed she cleared her throat and  began, &#8216; We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop  playing.<\/p>\n<p>There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, and  achieving success. You have to laugh and find humor every day. You&#8217;ve got to  have a dream. When you lose your dreams, you die.<\/p>\n<p>We have so many people  walking around who are dead and don&#8217;t even know it!<\/p>\n<p>There is a huge  difference between growing older and growing up.<\/p>\n<p>If you are nineteen  years old and lie in bed for one full year and don&#8217;t do one productive 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.<\/p>\n<p>Anybody can  grow older. That doesn&#8217;t take any talent or ability. The idea is to grow up by  always finding opportunity in change. Have no regrets.<\/p>\n<p>The elderly  usually don&#8217;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\u2026&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>She concluded  her speech by courageously singing &#8216;The Rose.&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>She challenged each of us  to study the lyrics and live them out in our daily lives. At the year&#8217;s end Rose  finished the college degree she had begun all those months ago.<\/p>\n<p>One week  after graduation Rose died peacefully in her sleep.<\/p>\n<p>Over two thousand  college students attended her funeral in tribute to the wonderful woman who  taught by example that it&#8217;s never too late to be all you can possibly be.<\/p>\n<p>When you finish reading this, please send this peaceful word of advice  to your friends and family, they&#8217;ll really enjoy it!<\/p>\n<p>These words have  been passed along in loving memory of ROSE.<\/p>\n<p>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.<\/p>\n<p>You may want to pass this message on to your  be-loved family or friends, who you don&#8217;t always see them, but you know they are  always  there.<\/span><\/em><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hi Handsome, my name is Rose The first day of school our professor introduced himself and challenged us to get to know someone we didn&#8217;t already know. I stood up to look around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder. 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