A
young woman went to her grandmother and told her about her life and how hard
things were for her. She did not know how she was going to make it and she wanted
to give up. She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed as soon as one
problem was solved, a new one arose.
Her
grandmother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water. In the
first, she placed carrots, in the second she placed eggs, and in the last she
placed ground coffee beans. She let them sit and boil without saying a word.
In
about twenty minutes, she turned off the burners. She fished out the carrots and
placed them in a bowl. Next she pulled out the eggs and placed them in a bowl.
Then she ladled out the coffee and placed it in a bowl. Turning to her
granddaughter, she asked, “Tell me, what do you see?”
“Carrots,
eggs, and coffee,” replied the young woman. The grandmother brought her closer
and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and noted that they were soft. Grandmother
then asked her to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she
observed the hard-boiled egg. Finally grandmother asked her to sip the coffee.
The granddaughter smiled, as she tasted its rich aroma. Then she asked, “What’s
the point, grandmother?”
Her
grandmother explained that each of these objects had faced the same
adversity—boiling water—but each reacted differently. The carrot went in
strong, hard and unrelenting. However after being subjected to the boiling
water, it softened and became weak. The egg had been fragile. Its thin outer
shell had protected its liquid interior. But, after sitting through the boiling
water, its inside became hardened.
The
ground coffee beans, however, were unique. After they were in the boiling water,
they had changed the water. “Which are you?” she asked her granddaughter. “When
adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a carrot, an egg, or
a coffee bean?”
Which
am I? Am I the carrot that seems strong, but with pain and adversity, do I wilt
and become soft, and lose my strength? Am I the egg that starts with a
malleable heart, but changes with the heat? Did I have a fluid spirit, but
after a death, a breakup, a financial hardship or some other trial, have I
become hardened and stiff? Does my shell look the same, but on the inside am I
bitter and tough, with a stiff spirit and a hardened heart?
Or
am I like the coffee bean? The bean actually changes the hot water, the very
circumstance that brings the pain. When the water gets hot, it releases the
fragrance and flavor. If you are like the bean, when things are at their worst,
you get better and change the situation around you.
When the hours are the darkest and trials are their greatest,
do you elevate to another level?
—Author Unknown…thanks to Lauren-Mae, for posting this first!
~ posted by Betsy ~
4 comments:
A friend just posted this story on facebook. It causes one to look inward. I try to be coffee, but I know I am not Starbucks quality yet.
Miss you,
Aunt Debbie
Oops, I just noticed this was posted by Betsy.....miss you too :-)
According to your eldest, the quality of Starbucks coffee is questionable. I still love it, though.
~ Betsy
You are right, Debbie...this was my post. We miss you too.
~ Betsy
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