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 scoop s, chocolate. I wasnt 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 didnt enjoy mine.. I couldnt 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, Im tasting all thats Possible. I try to eat the food I need, and do the things I should. But lifes so short, my friend, I hate missing out on something good. This year I realized how old I was. (She grinned)... I havent been this old before. So, before I die, Ive got to try those things that for years I had ignored. I havent smelled all the flowers yet. There are too many books I havent read. Theres more fudge sundaes to wolf down and kites to be flown overhead. There are many malls I havent shopped. Ive not laughed at all the jokes. Ive 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 love the most. I havent 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, Id say I died a winner, because I missed out on nothing. I filled my hearts desire. I had that final chocolate mousse before my life expired. With that, I called the waitress over. Ive changed my mind, I said. I want what she is having, only add some more whipped cream! This is my gift to you: Live well, love much & laugh often - Be happy. Hopefully, well both remember that happiness isnt based on possessions, power, or prestige, but on relationships with people we love and respect. Remember that while money talks, CHOCOLATE SINGS
Posted on: Sun, 11 Jan 2015 23:35:29 +0000