A man of 92 years, short, very well-presented, who takes
great care in his appearance, is moving into an old people's
home
today.
His wife of 70 has recently died, and he is obliged to
leave his home.
After waiting several hours in the retirement home lobby, he
gently
smiles as he is told that his room is ready.
As he slowly walks to the elevator, using his cane, I describe
his
small room to him, including the sheet hung at the window which
serves
as a curtain.
- "I like it very much", he says, with the enthusiasm of an 8 year
old boy who has just been given a new puppy.
-"M. Gagn, you haven't even seen the room yet, hang on a moment, we
are almost there. "
" That has nothing to do with it ", he replies.
" Happiness is something I choose in advance. Whether or not I
like
the room does not depend on the furniture, or the decor rather
it
depends on how I decide to see it. "
" It is already decided in my mind that I like my room. It is
a
decision I take every morning when I wake up. "
" I can choose. I can spend my day in bed enumerating all the
difficulties that I have with the parts of my body that no longer
work
very well, or I can get up and give thanks to heaven for those
parts
that are still in working order. "
" Every day is a gift, and as long as I can open my eyes, I
will
focus on the new day, and all the happy memories that I have built
up
during my life. "
" Old age is like a bank account. You withdraw in later life what
you
have deposited along the way. "
So, my advice to you is to deposit all the happiness you can in
your
bank account of memories.
Thank you for your part in filling my account with happy
memories,
which I am still continuing to fill
Remember these simple guidelines for happiness.
1. Free your heart from hate.
2. Free your mind from worry.
3. Live simply.
4. Give more.
5. Expect less.
