Monday, January 14, 2008

The Cup of Life - good lesson

A group of graduates, well established in their careers,
were talking at a reunion and decided to go visit
their old university professor, now retired.
During their visit, the conversation turned to
complaints about stress in their work and lives.


Offering his guests hot chocolate, the professor went
into the kitchen and returned with a large pot of
hot chocolate and an assortment of cups -
porcelain, glass, crystal, some plain looking,
some expensive, some exquisite - telling them to help
themselves to the hot chocolate.


When they all had a cup of hot chocolate in hand, the professor said:


'Notice that all the nice looking, expensive cups were
taken, leaving behind the plain and cheap ones.
While it is normal for you to want only the best for
yourselves, that is the source of your problems and
stress. The cup that you're drinking from adds nothing
to the quality of the hot chocolate. In most cases it is
just more expensive and in some cases even hides what we
drink. What all of you really wanted was hot chocolate,
not the cup; but you consciously went for the best
cups... And then you began eyeing each other's cups.


Now consider this: Life is the hot chocolate;
your job, money and position in society are the cups.
They are just tools to hold and contain life.
The cup you have does not define, nor change the
quality of life you have. Sometimes, by concentrating
only on the cup, we fail to enjoy the hot chocolate
God has provided us. God makes the hot chocolate,
man chooses the cups.

The happiest people don't have the best of everything.
They just make the best of everything that they have.
Live simply. Love generously. Care deeply.
Speak kindly. And enjoy your hot chocolate!

2 comments:

Cindy said...

What a good analogy! Sometimes God adds a shot of espresso and makes the chocolate even better. Occasionally he adds whipped cream, too!

The Pastor of a Small Rural Church said...

While I was running hospital calls today I went into Barnes and Noble yo order a book by Jim Cymbala and smelled the aroma from the coffee shop.....I thought I would just buy a cup of that fancy shmancy stuff. After seeing the prices...I once again thought of the bullets I could buy for my collection, the starving people in Ethiopia, the lunch I needed to buy later.... and I once again walked away. :)