Monday, December 24, 2007

two glasses of wine (double post)

TWO GLASSES OF WINE *
>> ** When things in your life seem almost too much to handle, when 24 hours
>> in a day are not enough, remember the mayonnaise jar and the 2 glasses of
>> wine theory…
>>
>> A professor stood before his philosophy class with some items on his desk
>> in front of him.  When the class began, wordlessly, he picked up a very
>> large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls.
>> He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.
>>
>> The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the
>> jar.  He shook the jar lightly.  The pebbles rolled into the open areas
>> between the golf balls.  He then asked the students again if the jar was
>> full.  They agreed it was.
>>
>> The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of
>> course, the sand filled up everything else.  He asked once more if the
>> jar as full. The students responded with a unanimous “YES.”
>>
>> The professor then produced two glasses of wine from under the table and
>> poured the entire contents into the jar, effectively filling the empty
>> space between the sand.  The students laughed.
>>
>> “Now,” said the professor, as the laughter subsided, “I want you to
>> recognize that this jar represents your life.  The golf balls are the
>> important things; your family, your children, your health, your friends,
>> and your favorite passions; things that if everything else was lost and
>> only they remained, your life would still be full.
>>
>> The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house,
>> and your car.  The sand is everything else; the small stuff.
>>
>> If you put the sand into the jar first”, he continued, “there is no room
>> for the pebbles or the golf
>> balls.  The same goes for life. If you spend all your time and energy on
>> the small stuff, you will never have room for the good things that are
>> important to you.
>>
>> Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Play
>> with your children.  Take time to get medical checkups. Take your partner
>> out to dinner.  Play another 18 holes. Do one more run down the ski
>> slope. There will always be time to clean the house and fix the disposal.
>> Take care of the golf balls first; the things that really matter.  Set
>> your priorities.  The rest is just sand.”
>>
>> One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the wine
>> represented.  The professor smiled.  “I’m glad you asked.  It just goes
>> to show you that no matter how full your life may seem, there’s always
>> room for a couple of glasses of wine with a friend.”

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little dimpled hands

Lights glowing brightly. The sight of little dimpled hands sprinkling colored sugar on cookies. The sound of laughter.  I keep myself from feeling like an imposter by jumping in feet first. I love these people. I feel comfortable and loved. So thoughtfull, so giving, but I guess that’s the spirit of the season.

I miss Christmas growing up. But being there, with them, made me feel that again. Frighteningly beautifull.

We’re all imposters though aren’t we? Every fake smile we pin on sunday mornings and every day of the week when we enter the office? Whispering that nothings wrong, when it’s obvious that something is. We love our children don’t we? But sometimes mommy needs to take a breath too. Sit back and reflect on life and daily happenings.

The world really is a beautifull place. Just when I start to seriously question something restores my faith. Any little thing really.

We dance and sing and flip upside down for the paycheck. We push and endure and grimace for the bills.
But what about the other things. Are we even noticing them? The real smiles. The held doors. The fixed sinks and cooked dinners. The ability to express emotions. The light. Lets start noticing.

Merry Christmas my dear ones loved and loving.

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