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      CommentAuthorSusan L*
    • CommentTimeSep 30th 2009
     
    This really makes you think!!! Enjoy

    Kinda cool to remember .. . . .

    And try to live by


    Carrots, Eggs & Coffee

    A carrot, an egg, and a cup of coffee...You will never look at a cup of
    coffee the same way again.

    A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how
    things were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to make it and wanted to give up. She was tired of fighting and struggling... It seemed as one problem was solved, a new one arose.

    Her mother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water and
    placed each on a high fire. Soon the pots came to boil. 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 the
    carrots out and placed them in a bowl. She pulled the eggs out and
    placed them in a bowl. Then she ladled the coffee out and placed it in a
    bowl.... Turning to her daughter, she asked, ' Tell me what you see.'

    'Carrots, eggs, and coffee,' she replied.

    Her mother brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and noted that they were soft. The mother then asked the daughter to take an egg and break it After pulling off the shell, she observed the
    hard boiled egg. Finally, the mother asked the daughter to sip the
    coffee.. The daughter smiled as she tasted its rich aroma.

    The daughter then asked, 'What does it mean, mother?'

    Her mother explained that each of these objects had faced the same
    adversity: boiling water .. 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 were unique, however. After they were in the boiling water, they had changed the water.

    'Which are you?' she asked her daughter. 'When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean ?

    Think of this: 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 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 hour is the darkest and trials are their greatest do you
    elevate yourself to another level? How do you handle adversity? Are
    you a carrot, an egg or a coffeembean?

    May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human and enough hope to make you happy.

    The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything;
    they just make the most of everything that comes along their way. The
    brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past; you can't go
    forward in life until you let go of your past failures and heartaches.

    When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was
    smiling.. Live your life so at the end, you're the one who is smiling
    and everyone around you is crying.

    RIGHT NOW I FEEL LIKE THE CARROT, BUT WANT TO BE THE COFFEE ;O)
    • CommentAuthorJan K
    • CommentTimeSep 30th 2009
     
    Susan L -

    Thank you for sharing this. I'd like to be like the coffee, too. Tonight I feel more like macaroni that has been boiled for 20 minutes, though. Maybe tomorrow can be a "coffee" day.
    • CommentAuthorAdmin
    • CommentTimeSep 30th 2009
     
    Susan,

    Where did you get that? It is priceless. Perfect. Describes the caregiver's choice better than I have ever heard. Do you know who wrote it? I'd love to use it in my book, but can't without an author to credit.

    joang
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    joang, this has been e-mailed all over for quite awhile. When I first saw it, I tried to find the author. Every place that uses it just says "anonymous" or "author unknown".
    • CommentAuthordagma3
    • CommentTimeSep 30th 2009
     
    That is neat! Thank you.
    • CommentAuthorWeejun*
    • CommentTimeSep 30th 2009
     
    Oh, goodness, afraid I'm headed toward egg.
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    Joan I researched it-and author is unknown
    • CommentAuthorJanet
    • CommentTimeSep 30th 2009
     
    Susan,

    After reading your posts here, I would say you definitely are coffee!
    • CommentAuthorCharlotte
    • CommentTimeSep 30th 2009
     
    I agree - Susan you may think you are the carrot, but I think you are coffee. You come out with so much love and compassion for those two boys, your mother and your dear husband - you are coffee (or a good soothing herbal tea). You like your wine - just think what has to happen to make wine. You are a fine wine.
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    I fear I am the egg. So much strife, so much tragedy, so much Alzheimer's.....it's how I deal. The struggle continues.
    • CommentAuthorWeejun*
    • CommentTimeSep 30th 2009
     
    Let's all of us eggs get together and make an omelet!!
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    Where's the pan, Weejun? I'm in!
    • CommentAuthorCharlotte
    • CommentTimeSep 30th 2009
     
    I guess in a way when we put up the wall to separate the emotions to become caregivers we become the egg. But, as time goes we also can become the coffee.
    • CommentAuthorWeejun*
    • CommentTimeSep 30th 2009
     
    Ah, I get it, Charlotte. We are closet coffee! Love you and your wisdom!
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    Hey gals, we're hard boiled....no omelet....how about egg salad? <grin>

    I really try to make the most of everything that happens and even though I've definitely been knocked down, I'm determined to keep getting back up and to keep my attitude cheery......I'm striving to become coffee.....perk, perk. perk
    • CommentAuthormarygail*
    • CommentTimeOct 1st 2009
     
    right now I am becoming the hard boiled, if I learn any thing from the dang illness i want to be like the coffee. Gail
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    I am sitting here drinking my carrot juice, eating hard boiled coffee, and chewing on eggshells so I can walk on them easier.
    • CommentAuthorbookworm
    • CommentTimeOct 2nd 2009
     
    phrangue, you got the part about walking on eggshells right. That's how I would describe the last three years, or so, of my life with DH.