Sunday, September 14, 2008

Chocolate sings

 

Thanks to Kiran Shanmugam

Chocolate Sings

 

One day I had a date for lunch with friends. Mae, a little old 'blue hair' about 80 years old, came along with them---All in all, a pleasant bunch. When the menus were presented, we ordered salads, sandwiches, and soups, except for Mae who said, 'Ice Cream, please. Two scoops, of chocolate.'

 

I wasn't sure my ears heard right, and the others were aghast. 'Along with heated apple pie,' Mae added; completely unabashed. We tried to act quite nonchalant, as if people did this all the time. But when our orders were brought out, I didn't enjoy mine.. I couldn't take my eyes off Mae as her pie a-la-mode went down. The other ladies showed dismay. They ate their lunches silently and frowned.

 

The next time I went out to eat, I called and invited Mae. I lunched on white meat tuna. She ordered a parfait! I smiled. She asked if she amused me. I answered, 'Yes, you do, but also you confuse me. How come you order rich desserts, while I feel I must be sensible?'

She laughed and said, with wanton mirth, 'I'm tasting all that's possible. I try to eat the food I need, and do the things I should. But life's so short, my friend, I hate missing out on something good. This year I realized how old I was. (She grinned) I haven't been this old before.'

 

'So, before I die, I've got to try those things that for years I had ignored. I haven't smelled all the flowers yet. There are too many books I haven't read. There's more fudge sundaes to wolf down and kites to be flown overhead. There are many malls I haven't shopped.. I've not laughed at all the jokes. I've missed a lot of Broadway hits and potato chips and cokes.'

 

'I want to wade again in water and feel ocean spray on my face. I want to sit in a country church once more and thank God for His grace. I want peanut butter every day spread on my morning toast. I want un-timed long distance calls to the folks I miss the most. I haven't cried at all the movies yet, or walked in the morning rain. I need to feel wind in my hair. I want to fall in love again. So, if I choose to have dessert, instead of having dinner, then should I die before night fall, I'd say I died a winner, because I missed out on nothing. I filled my heart's desire. I had that final chocolate mousse before my life expired.'

 

With that, I called the waitress over... 'I've changed my mind,' I said. 'I want what she is having; only add some more whipped cream!'

 

This message is our gift - We need an annual Friends Day!  Live well, love much, & laugh often - Be happy.

 

Be mindful that happiness isn't based on possessions, power, or prestige, but on relationships with people we admire and respect. And - Remember - that while money talks, CHOCOLATE SINGS!

 


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