I’m not where this story came from, but it certainly does remind you what life’s really about.
A Professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items 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.
So 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 was full. The students responded with an unanimous “Yes.”
The Professor then produced two bottles of beer 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 health, your friends, 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, 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 things that are important to you. Pay attention to the
things that are critical to your happiness. Spend time with your family.
Take time to get
medical checkups. Take your partner out to dinner. Play another 18.
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.” When he had finished, there was a profound silence. Then one of
the students raised her hand and with a puzzled expression, inquired
what the beer 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 beers with a friend.”
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