Hell’s Half Acre

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And I don’t like it just because I’m somewhat addicted to coffee…

February 1st, 2007 · 5 Comments

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 egg s 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 coffee bean?

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.

Tags: Mexico

5 responses so far ↓

  • 1 jody2ms // Feb 2, 2007 at 8:14 am

    Lovely!!!

    I would like to think I am coffee. But I think sometimes I am the carrot…in the beginning of a hardship. Then I become coffee.

    Love the new pictures.

  • 2 John // Feb 3, 2007 at 7:56 pm

    This is a great little story/essay!!!! I hope you don’t mind if I use it for some people/former students that I believe would benefit from reading this.

    John

  • 3 DeeDee Ramsey // Feb 3, 2007 at 8:12 pm

    Oh my gosh Kathy, that was so beautiful. I am coping it and sending it to my children. thanks alot!!

  • 4 Bill Thompson // Feb 4, 2007 at 4:36 am

    I read this to my wife and we both loved it Did you write this? If so, you should submit it for publication in a magazine. I’ll bet that Reader’s Digest would use it.

    I love your pictures. We have also traveled in Mexico with our kids when they were young, although not for such extended periods of time. We were both teachers and had summers off. The kids grew up loving travel and one is now in the State Department as a consular officer and speaks five languages

    Home schooling on the road must be quite a challenge, but you seem to have the right attitude to make it work.

    Keep the pictures coming

    drtee3

  • 5 Michelle // Feb 5, 2007 at 9:34 am

    Love the pic of you hiding in the stickers! Do you love the new camera? I haven’t been playing with mine - mostly because we haven’t been out much on the tundra. -16 this morning. We dropped Cody off for his trip to The Land School and helped him carry his many bags for his six week stay. Seby kept saying “Ok Cody, bye. Mom, can we go inside now?” Even if we remembered to put on the long johns we still would of felt frozen. Of course I could of used the camera last Friday night for the school musical “Oklahoma” - Cody and Graham were both in it. No, left the camera at home. Thanks for all the new pics, being outside and being wet just seems so wrong to me, wouldn’t they turn into icicles?

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