The older I get, the more I enjoy Saturday
 mornings. Perhaps it's the quiet
 solitude that comes with being the first to rise,
 or maybe it's the
 unbounded
 joy of not having to be at work. Either way, the
 first few hours of a
 Saturday morning are most enjoyable.
 A few weeks ago, I was shuffling toward the
 kitchen with a steaming cup of
 coffee in one hand and the morning paper in the
 other.  What began as a
 typical Saturday morning turned into one of those
 lessons that life seems
 to
 hand you from time to time.
 I turned the volume up on my radio in order to
 listen to a Saturday
 morning
 talk show. I heard an older sounding chap with a
 golden voice. You know
 the
 kind; he sounded like he should be in the
 broadcasting business himself.
 He
 was talking about "a thousand marbles" to someone
 named "Tom".
 I was intrigued and sat down to listen to what he
 had to say. "Well, Tom,
 it
 sure sounds like you're busy with your job. I'm
 sure they pay you well but
 it's a shame you have to be away from home and
 your family so much.  Hard
 to
 believe a young fellow should have to work sixty
 or seventy hours a week
 to
 make ends meet.  Too bad you missed your
 daughter's dance recital."
 He continued, "Let me tell you something Tom,
 something that has helped me
 keep a good perspective on my own priorities." And
 that's when he began to
 explain his theory of a "thousand marbles."
 "You see, I sat down one day and did a little
 arithmetic. The average
 person
 lives about seventy-five years. I know, some live
 more and some live less,
 but on average, folks live about seventy-five
 years."
 "Now then, I multiplied 75 times 52 and I came up
 with 3900 which is the
 number of Saturdays that the average person has in
 their entire lifetime.
 Now stick with me Tom, I'm getting to the
 important part."
 "It took me until I was fifty-five years old to
 think about all this in
 any
 detail", he went on, "and by that time I had lived
 through over
 twenty-eight
 hundred Saturdays.  I got to thinking that if I
 lived to be seventy-five,
 I
 only had about a thousand of them left to enjoy."
 "So I went to a toy store and bought every single
 marble they had. I ended
 up
 having to visit three toy stores to roundup 1000
 marbles.  I took them
 home
 and put them inside of a large, clear plastic
 container right here in my
 workshop next to the radio. Every Saturday since
 then, I have taken one
 marble out and thrown it away."
  "I found that by watching the marbles diminish, I
 focused more on the
 really
 important things in life. There is nothing like
 watching your time here on
 this earth run out to help get your priorities
 straight."
 "Now let me tell you one last thing before I
 sign-off with you and take my
 lovely wife out for breakfast.
 This morning, I took the very last marble out of
 the container. I figure
 if I
 make it until next Saturday then I have been given
 a little extra time.
 And
 the one thing we can all use is a little more
 time."
 "It was nice to talk to you Tom, I hope you spend
 more time with your
 loved
 ones, and I hope to meet you again someday.  Have
 a good morning!"
 You could have heard a pin drop when he finished.
 Even the show's
 moderator
 didn't have anything to say for a few moments.  I
 guess he gave us all a
 lot
 to think about. I had planned to do some work that
 morning, then go to the
 gym. Instead, I went upstairs and woke my wife up
 with a kiss. "C'mon
 honey,
 I'm taking you and the kids to breakfast."
 "What brought this on?" she asked with a smile.
 "Oh, nothing special, it's
 just been a long time since we spent a Saturday
 together with the kids.
 Hey,
 can we stop at a toy store while we're out? I need
 to buy some marbles." 
 HAVE A GREAT WEEK AND MAY ALL YOUR SATURDAYS BE
 SPECIAL!