Have you read Erma Bombeck's books?
She was a marvellous woman
who brought so much light to people's lives with her humour.
Erma made me laugh when my sister
became totally blind when 22 years old
and couldn't see after a lifetime of living with darkness and shade;
She made me laugh when my brother aged 35
died of cancer after 10 years of fighting it
and just before a 97% cure was announced;
When Flora, one of my dearest friends died,
after living seven years with cancer
determined to see her two boys grow into young men;
And when Cecilia my former business partner, fought breast cancer.
Erma made me laugh at myself
when that was the most important thing I could do.
I think she gave people so much.
Take care and enjoy! - Jacqui
AN ANGEL TO WATCH OVER YOU
In honor of women's history month July 2000
and in memory of Erma Bombeck who lost her fight with cancer,
here is an angel sent to watch over you ...
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IF I HAD MY LIFE TO LIVE OVER
I would have gone to bed when I was sick, instead
of pretending the earth would go into a holding pattern
if I weren't there for the day.
I would have burned the pink candle sculpted
like a rose before it melted in storage.
I would have talked less and listened more.
I would have invited friends over to dinner
even if the carpet was stained and the sofa faded.
I would have eaten the popcorn in the "GOOD" living room
and worried much less about the dirt
when someone wanted to light a fire in the fireplace.
I would have taken the time to listen
to my grandfather ramble about his youth.
I would never have insisted
the car windows be rolled up on a summer day
because my hair had just been teased and sprayed.
I would have sat on the lawn with my children
and not worried about grass stains.
I would have cried and laughed
less while watching television -
and more while watching life.
I would never have bought anything
just because it was practical,
wouldn't show soil
or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.
Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy,
I'd have cherished every moment
realizing that the wonderment growing inside me
was my only chance in life
to assist God in a miracle.
When my kids kissed me impetuously,
I would never have said,
"Later! Now go get washed up for dinner."
There would have been more "I love you"s ...
more "I'm sorry"s....
but mostly, given another shot at life,
I would seize every minute.....
look at it and really see it .....
live it .....
and never give it back.
You might like to pass this on to someone you know
and want watched over - Jacqui.