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These Foolish Things
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This months music.

Our era music with a new artist.
Rod Steward

HEALTH UPDATES ON CLASSMATES.
2017
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Hold on to the people that you love.


    One day a teacher asked her students to list the names of the other students in the room on two sheets of paper,
    leaving a space between each name.

    Then she told them to think of the nicest thing they could say about each of their classmates and write it down.

    It took the remainder of the class period to finish their assignment, and as the students left the room, each one
    handed in the papers.

    That Saturday, the teacher wrote down the name of each student on a separate sheet of paper, and listed what
    everyone else had said about that individual.

    On Monday she gave each student his or her list. Before long, the entire class was smiling. 'Really?' she heard
    whispered. 'I never knew that I meant anything to anyone!' and, 'I didn't know others liked me so much,' were
    most of the comments.

    No one ever mentioned those papers in class again. She never knew if they discussed them after class or with
    their parents, but it didn't matter. The exercise had accomplished its purpose. The students were happy with
    themselves and one another. That group of students moved on.

    Several years later, one of the students was killed in
    Vietnam and his teacher attended the funeral of that special student. She had never seen a serviceman in a
    military coffin before. He looked so handsome, so mature.

    The church was packed with his friends. One by one those who loved him took a last walk by the coffin. The
    teacher was the last one to bless the coffin.

    As she stood there, one of the soldiers who acted as pallbearer came up to her. 'Were you Mark's math teacher?'
    he asked. She nodded: 'yes.' Then he said: 'Mark talked about you a lot.'

    After the funeral, most of Mark's former classmates went together to a luncheon. Mark's mother and father were
    there, obviously waiting to speak with his teacher.

    'We want to show you something,' his father said, taking a wallet out of his pocket 'They found this on Mark
    when he was killed.. We thought you might recognize it.'

    Opening the billfold, he carefully removed two worn pieces of notebook paper that had obviously been taped,
    folded and refolded many times. The teacher knew without looking that the papers were the ones on which she
    had listed all the good things each of Mark's classmates had said about him.

    'Thank you so much for doing that,' Mark's mother said. 'As you can see, Mark treasured it.'

    All of Mark's former classmates started to gather around. Charlie smiled rather sheepishly and said, 'I still have my
    list. It's in the top drawer of my desk at home.'

    Chuck's wife said, 'Chuck asked me to put his in our wedding album.'

    'I have mine too,' Marilyn said. 'It's in my diary'

    Then Vicki, another classmate, reached into her pocketbook, took out her wallet and showed her worn and
    frazzled list to the group. 'I carry this with me at all times,' Vicki said and without batting an eyelash, she
    continued: 'I think we all saved our lists'

    That's when the teacher finally sat down and cried. She cried for Mark and for all his friends who would never see
    him again.

    The density of people in society is so thick that we forget that life will end one day. And we don't know when
    that one day will be.

    So please, tell the people you love and care for, that they are special and important. Tell them, before it is too
    late.
R.I.P. KareL (Tinky) Gregg

    In Memory of
    Karel Ann Ling
    March 23, 1940 - November 3, 2017

    Obituary

    Karel Ann Ling, age 77, of Kailua, Hawaii Passed Away on Friday November 3, 2017. Karel was born
    March 23, 1940 in Bend, Oregon.

    A visitation for Karel will be held Friday, December 1, 2017 at 9:30 AM at Borthwick Mortuary
    Maunakea Chapel, Honolulu, Hawaii. A funeral service will occur Friday, December 1, 2017 at 10:30
    AM, Honolulu, Hawaii. A burial will occur Friday, December 1, 2017 at 2:00 PM at Hawaiian
    Memorial Park Cemetery, Kaneohe, Hawaii.

    Fond memories and expressions of sympathy may be shared at www.BorthwickOahu.com for the
    Ling family.

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R.I.P. Sharon Larrance
    Bob...Nancy Garvick Gentry contacted me recently and told me that her cousin, and our classmate, Sharon
    Larrance died recently.  Sharon was such a special person, as was Tinky.  They will both be sorely missed.
    Marj (Sell) Cole

    These losses of classmates are breaking our hearts.  I will provide more information if and when I get some.
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