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Taking
Stock
Too many people live their lives thinking of the
years to come and miss out on the joy of being alive
today.
I have friends who died fairly young,
missing the
chance of seeing their children grow up, get married
and enjoy their
grandchildren.
This saddens me, as some of these friends allowed
themselves to spoil their days by worrying about things
that didn’t really matter. Brainwashed by this new
society of ours, where they are made to feel that outside
beauty is more important than the beauty that lies
within, they wasted their precious living time thinking
how they looked, when there are so many more interesting
things to fill one’s mind with. Being aware that being
alive is important should have been uppermost in their
thoughts.
If they could have realized and been happy in the
knowledge that being alive and well was the most
important thing in life, then they would have got their
priorities right and would have enjoyed life as it is
meant to be enjoyed.
However, not many of us are able to see life this way
until something happens - and then, sadly, it
is often too late.
I have a dear friend who died at age
sixty-six, and when he knew he had only a short time to live
he told his wife he wished he had not been so frugal.
He left behind a rich, sad wife who could have enjoyed
a better life with the man she loved.
There are very often actions we would like to follow
but we are prevented from doing so as we consider what
is right and what is wrong, and if our actions will
cause suffering to others. In all matters, most of us
will be guided by our consciences and will be obliged
to consider others and the responsibilities we have
taken upon our shoulders, such as husbands, wives,
children and parents.
Always busy, I suppose it is understandable that we
very rarely have time to give much of our daily
thoughts to how lucky we are to be alive. Taking each
day for granted is mostly for the young. It is only
when you are older and there is not so much life left
that you are able to cherish what you have.
Life is like a sauce, it starts out with a lot in the
pan, tastes good but not as good as when the sauce
reduces, and the little that is left tastes even
better.
To be able to enjoy life, it should be recognized and
be seen as a gamble. There are no guarantees - no
insurance policy was handed out when the umbilical cord
was cut.
Life is for living, and if you are one of the lucky
ones to be alive, don’t waste it!
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For myself, I am not the sort of person who believes
in saving the best for later. I use my best glasses
every day. I wear new clothes to go to the
supermarket, if I feel like it. I have been known to
paint in a new dress, because the mood took me.
It shocked my brother when he found me doing this. The
dress was thrown away years ago and with or without it,
my life went on just the same.
Maybe my action would be correctly called irresponsible
but it was no great catastrophe. However, my brother
saw it as such., and has never forgotten it. You can
tell we are different people because of the way we
regard that situation. He could never take a chance the
way I do and I could never look at life the way he
does. We are not all alike. He has stayed in the same
house for twenty-five years,
readying it for his
retirement. I have moved seven times in the same number
of years and have also moved to a different country to
live.
I don't save an expensive perfume for special
occasions, I use it whenever I want to.
The words someday and one day have never been a
part of my life. If it's worth seeing, listening to or
doing, I want to see, listen and do it now, while I am
able to. I try not to delay, postpone or keep anything
that could bring laughter, joy and happiness into my
life or to those I love. I eat oysters when I know they
are too expensive and I should think of the cost. But
I have always said, "I enjoy
them now. Who knows if I will be around to enjoy them
tomorrow?"
I phone my friends to I let them know I think of them.
They may live overseas and the call is costly but I do
not wait till it is too late, and then say,
"I wish I had."
It is important that they know I care about them now. I
buy flowers for people I like, to enjoy now. I do not
send flowers when the person is no longer alive and
cannot see them and enjoy their perfume.
Friends have told me for years that I must watch how I
spend as one day I will be sorry for not thinking of
rainy days. Well, I have friends who have saved for a
rainy day and even though it was pouring buckets, they
still did not spend. Family and friends were telling me
twenty-five years ago,
"Don't be so generous, don’t be
so extravagant," but I have lived the way I enjoy
living and I have traveled, enjoyed lovely homes,
entertained as I wanted, worn nice clothes and have
done more than most people I know.
Living the way I do may not be possible for some, as
you have to be confident and positive.
You have to make things happen. Staying at home doing
nothing will never bring rewards, and if you choose the
wrong path, then don't blame someone else for it.
I do! That’s when I blame 'My Angel'. I have always
known I have an angel looking after me and I suppose
this has given me the confidence to take chances and
still feel safe.
I tell my friends and family not to worry about me, as
I have never seen an old person lying in the street
dying of hunger here, so I guess I
will survive.
Now retired and living with less money becomes a new
sort of challenge. If I were rich and could do all the
things I want to without having to save, if I could pay
my bills without having to worry, there would be no
challenges and what would life be like with nothing
left to challenge me? It is facing the challenges and
succeeding that makes one feel alive.
There are so many old people who are very well off
financially and never seem to enjoy their lives. They
never give when they could have the pleasure of seeing
their recipients enjoy their gifts now, but leave their
money to family and friends to enjoy when they are no
longer here. It is all so strange to me. I love to give,
but I also love to see the pleasure my gift brings.
It is a fact that as one grows older one's desires and
needs become less. Some people suddenly suffer an illness
and are prevented from doing all those things they
saved for and planned to do later.
It happens so many times and one thinks, what a waste.
Then it is too late for them to say,
"I wish I had done
it when I was able to."
- Lorraine Roxon Harrington
Oxenford, Queensland, Australia.
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