Hello friends. Just strollin' down memory lane tonight. I pulled out a book called, "To my daughter with Love" and was looking through it. When my mother was sick in the hospital; (on one of her many trips) I took this book and asked her some questions from it. One of the questions was, "What is your favorite poem?" Her answer was "If -- for girls." I wrote it down and forgot about it till tonight. I read a poem on a blog that reminded me of mom and that triggered my memory about the book. I found it, got the name of the poem and looked it up. I know why it was her favorite. She always strived to be and do the things this poem talks about. She is still teaching me to be a better person. Just wanted to share it.
"If"
For
Girls
If you can trust yourself though
others doubt you
And conquer fears that limit what you dare
So you can freely give to those about you
The skills and talents that rare yours to share;
And conquer fears that limit what you dare
So you can freely give to those about you
The skills and talents that rare yours to share;
If you can live, not for your
pleasure only,
But gladly lend your gentleness and grace
To warm the hearts of those whose lives are lonely
And help to make their world a better place;
But gladly lend your gentleness and grace
To warm the hearts of those whose lives are lonely
And help to make their world a better place;
If you can balance dreams with
practicality
And deal in facts, but never lose ideals,
If you can face the harshness of reality
And find the truths that prejudice conceals;
And deal in facts, but never lose ideals,
If you can face the harshness of reality
And find the truths that prejudice conceals;
If you can be courageous when
defeated
And humble in the face of victory,
Or give your best until a task's completed,
However difficult that task may be;
Or give your best until a task's completed,
However difficult that task may be;
If you can temper facts with
understanding
And seek to gently guide, not to control,
And neither be too lax nor too demanding,
But keep in mind the worth of every soul...
And seek to gently guide, not to control,
And neither be too lax nor too demanding,
But keep in mind the worth of every soul...
If you can strive, not caring who
gets credit,
And work at building bridges, and not walls,
Or hearing idle slander, just forget it
And never fail to help someone who falls;
And work at building bridges, and not walls,
Or hearing idle slander, just forget it
And never fail to help someone who falls;
If you can give your help without
begrudging
The patience, time and effort you impart,
Or look at others' weakness without judging
And see, not with your eyes, but with your heart;
The patience, time and effort you impart,
Or look at others' weakness without judging
And see, not with your eyes, but with your heart;
If you can take resources that
surround you
And use them in the way you feel you should,
You'll be a woman...and all those around you
Will be the richer for your womanhood!
And use them in the way you feel you should,
You'll be a woman...and all those around you
Will be the richer for your womanhood!
I love it. Sounds like her! :)
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