About this Site
Create your own website today!
Update your website
Vote for this Site
Statistics
Refer This Site
To A Friend
Home Site

23 rd Psalm
The Lord Is My Banker
The Lord is my Programmer
The 23rd Pound
23rd Psalm A New Look
Awards
Award
Humorous
Where God Aint
The Golf Game
The Reed Sea
When Friends Come
The Computer
Rocks
Count Your Calories
Memorial
Janice A Rose From God
The Wallace Family
Tribute to our Kids
The Aftermath
Other
ABCs of Friendship
The Cost of Freedom
Mean Moms
Pedal
Story of Love
God is Like
Taste Jesus
Easter Story
Stress
Twas The Night Before Easter
The Night Before Jesus Came
INTERNET WARNING
The Cracked Pot
Letter to the DUKE
Our Vacation
Semi Angel
Vacation 1998
Gods Provision
May Vacation 1999
Prayer
Agreement Prayer
Burdens
Hello Lord
The Jelly Bean Prayer
THE LORDS PRAYER
Hello God
Recipes
Special Recipes
Sheet Cakes
Special Cakes
New Soups
Special Recipes 3
Special Recipes 2
Recipe Delicious Pork Loin
Religion
Peters Shadow
Sowing and Reaping
The Bible and Psychics
Suppose It Is True After All
Letter from ExPsychic
The Bowl In The Cupboard
The Word is Tried
The DASH
Feeling Unworthy
No Jacket Required
Do You Love Me
Walking By Faith
Gods Plan of Salvation
Your Choice
Special
List of Favorite Places
Eagle in a Storm
ANGEL PENNIES




THE DASH


  NEW! Poetry and Doll Maker with Galleries!     [Learn About Our Ecommerce]
Graphics Gallery!

The Dash

I read of a man who stood to speak at the funeral of his friend.

He referred to the dates on her tombstone from the beginning...to the end.

He noted that first came the date of her birth and spoke of the second with tears, but he said that what mattered most of all was the dash between those years.

For that dash represents all the time that she spent alive on earth, and now only those who loved her 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. (You could be at "dash mid-range.")

If we could just slow down enough to consider what's true and what's real, and always try to understand the way 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 might only last a little while.

So, when your eulogy is being read with your life's actions to rehash... would you be pleased with the things they have to say about how you spent your dash?


Linda Ellis
Linda's Lyrics
www.lindaslyrics.com

Thanks Linda for notifying me that you are the author of this great article and for letting me keep this on my pages. Keep up the good work.
See more of Linda's work at the following:
http://www.lindaslyrics.com/


lcartright@comwares.net

Domain Lookup
         www..
Get www.yourdomainofchoice.com for your site with services!




.

Visitors: 01685
Page Updated Thu May 9, 2002 8:11pm EDT