The Dash by Linda Ellis
I read of a man that stood to speak at the funeral of a friend. He referred to the dates on her tombstone from beginning to end.
He noted that first came the date of his birth and spoke of the following date with tears, but he said what mattered most of all was the dash between those years.
For that dash represents all the time that he spent on Earth and now only those that loved him know what that little line is worth.
For it matters not how much we own, the cars, the house, the cash, what matters is how we live and love and how we spend our dash.
So think about this long and hard; are there things you'd like to change? For you never know how much time is left that can still be rearranged.
If we could just slow down enough to consider what's true and real and always try to understand the way that other people feel.
And be less quick to anger and show appreciation more, and love the people in our lives like we've never loved before.
If we treat each other with respect and more often wear a smile, remembering that this special dash may only last a little while.
So when your eulogy is being read with your life's actions to rehash, would you be proud of the things they say? Of how you spent your dash.
Added by Laura Greer
Friday, August 22, 2008
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