Saturday, June 30, 2012

Coffee anyone?

Wisdom Story – 111

by PAUL on JUNE 29, 2012
A group of alumni got together to visit their old university professor. The conversation soon turned into complaints about stress in work and life.
Offering his guests coffee, the professor went to the kitchen and returned with a large pot of coffee and an assortment of cups – porcelain, plastic, glass, crystal, some plain-looking, some expensive, and some exquisite – telling them to help themselves to the coffee. After all the students had a cup of coffee in hand, the professor said: "If you noticed, all the nice looking expensive cups were taken up, leaving behind the plain and cheap ones. While it is but normal for you to want only the best for yourselves, that is the source of your problems and stress."
"Be assured that the cup itself adds no real quality to the coffee. In most cases, it's just more expensive and in some cases even hides what we drink. What all of you really wanted was coffee, not the cup, but you consciously went for the best cups and then began eyeing each other's cups."
"Now consider this: Life is the coffee. . .and the jobs, houses, cars, things, money and position in society are the cups. They are just tools to hold and contain life, and the type of cup we have does not define nor change the quality of life we live. Sometimes, by concentrating only on the cup, we fail to enjoy the coffee God has provided us. God brews the coffee, not the cups . . . enjoy your coffee."

31 Days with St. Ignatius, 2012 Edition

by PAUL on JUNE 28, 2012

Woke up with this in my head...


They that go down to sea in ships, that do business in great waters:
These see the works of the Lord, and his wonders in the deep.

107th Psalm

Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Today...

I am grateful for the sound of trickling water, the feel of a cool breeze and the sight of sunlight through moving leaves.

Wednesday, June 20, 2012

Dear Mother Nature

You were doing just fine without us, weren't you? So sorry for the trouble. At this point we are just a bunch of children beating you like a pinata and scrambling for the goodies.

Monday, June 18, 2012

Good Morning

The sun hasn't yet cleared the tree tops. The shadows are still long and cool. The air is heavy and sweet with the moisture it can hold and the rest it leaves behind on every leaf and blade of grass.
The peacefulness of a morning like this is without equal.