Wednesday, November 3, 2010

If life can be repeated

 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.'

Life is too short to let it pass; life only once, fleeting.

I will not be something practical, dirt, durable and buy it.

I will be in a clean living room eating popcorn and not worry about the time when someone wanted to light a fire in the fireplace is not cleaned will see the ashes.

let us think about the gift God gives us, every day we think about what you can do to make your own mental, physical, emotional and spiritual and soul.

I would have taken the time to listen to my grandfather ramble about his youth.

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

I would have talked less and listened more.

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.


Life is too short to let it pass you by. We only have one shot at this and then it's gone.

I would have taken the time to listen to my grandfather ramble about his youth.

When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would never say, I would have been more Live it and never give it back. no SWEATING THE SMALL STUFF!

Instead of wishing away nine months of preg nancy,
I'd have cherished every moment and realized that the wonderment < br> growing inside me was the only chance in life to assist God in a miracle.

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

I will be the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it melted in it ignited.

If life can be repeated,

I would never have insisted the car windows be rolled up on a summer day
because my hair had just been teased and sprayed.

of: Erma Bombeck

hope you all have a blessed day.

I would have shared more of the responsibility carried by my husband .

I would never have bought anything just because it was practical,
wouldn't show soil, or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.

Let's think about what God has blessed us with.
And what we are doing each day to promote ourselves mentally, physically, emotionally, as well as spiritually.


I will talk less and listen more.

Don't worry about who doesn't like you,Discount UGG boots, who has more, or who's doing what
Instead, let's cherish the relationships we have with those who do love us.



I will never in the hot summer because my hair had just combed and sprayed hair spray and insisted on shaking the windows from the others.

I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it melted in storage.

I will rest in his bed sick instead of pretending the earth would stop spinning I were not there.

I would have cried and laughed life, not TV.

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!

I will sit on the lawn with my grass stains.



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.

verses. It tells us that for a person about to leave this world, this world, what is most important.

not because those who do not like you, those rich people than you and depression, and do not control other people doing. Let We cherish those who love the affection between us.

IF I HAD MY LIFE TO LIVE OVER - by Erma Bombeck
( Written after she found out she was dying from cancer.)

I'm not looking forward to the early pregnancy in the past, but will cherish every moment of pregnancy, and carefully understand the growth of intra-abdominal miracle, because this is the only time in my life the opportunity to assist God in a miracle.

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

I hope you all have a blessed day .

I will share care for her husband problem solving.

Introduction

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

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