☕ Morning Coffee ––– Look How Far You’ve Come

We spend so much time looking at how far we have left to go that we sometimes forget the miles already behind us. This morning’s coffee is a reminder to turn around occasionally and appreciate just how far you’ve come.



By Benjamin Groff II GroffMedia© | benandsteve.com | ©2026

August 26, 2026


Most mornings, we look ahead.

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We think about what needs to be done today, what is waiting for us tomorrow, and where we hope to be sometime down the road.

We don’t often turn around and look behind us.

Maybe we should.

There are roads you’ve already traveled that once frightened you.

There were problems you were certain you couldn’t solve.

There were nights you wondered how you would make it until morning.

There were changes you didn’t ask for, goodbyes you weren’t ready to say, and circumstances you never imagined would become part of your story.

Yet here you are.

Coffee in hand.

Another morning.

Still going.

We have a habit of measuring ourselves by how far we have left to go instead of recognizing how far we have already come.

It’s a little like climbing a hill while staring only at the top.

Every step reminds you that you aren’t there yet.

But turn around for a moment.

Look at the distance behind you.

Suddenly, those little steps don’t seem so little anymore.

Life is like that.

Growth rarely announces itself while it’s happening.

We simply get up each morning and keep going.

We learn.

We adjust.

We stumble.

We get back up.

And somewhere along the way, without realizing it, we become stronger than the person who first started down the road.

Maybe you’re not where you hoped you would be by now.

That’s all right.

Perhaps there are things you still want to accomplish, relationships you want to mend, places you want to see, or pieces of yourself you’re still trying to understand.

Keep going.

But every once in a while, turn around.

Remember the things you’ve survived.

Remember the lessons you’ve learned.

Remember the people you’ve loved and the people who loved you along the way.

Give yourself credit for the miles already traveled.

You earned every one of them.

Sometimes we need to stop asking, “How much farther?” and take a moment to say, “Look how far I’ve come.”

So this morning, before you hurry toward whatever is waiting ahead, sit with your coffee for another minute.

Look back down the road.

That person standing there in your memories had no idea whether they would make it this far.

But they did.

You did.

And today, the road continues.

Now, let’s have another cup before we get moving.

Until tomorrow, may your coffee stay warm, your memories stay close, and your hope stay strong. The coffee will be waiting again tomorrow, and I hope you’ll be here to share it with me.

— Benjamin Groff II
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By Benjamin Groff II GroffMedia© | benandsteve.com | ©2026

The Ordinary Things: Chapter Three, The Coffee Pot Misses Long Conversations

By Benjamin Groff II GroffMedia© | benandsteve.com | ©2026

July 30, 2026

The Coffee Pot Misses Long Conversations

The coffee pot has noticed something.

The coffee still brews.

                       – The Day The Music Died –                                 These days…
The coffee is often poured into insulated cups.
The lids go on before the first sip.
People carry it out the door.
The kitchen grows quiet almost as quickly as it filled with the smell of fresh coffee.
The coffee pot doesn’t mind traveling mugs.
It simply misses the moments that stayed behind…

The familiar aroma still drifts through the kitchen.

Morning still arrives.

But the conversations…

They’ve become shorter.

There was a time when no one hurried to finish the first cup.

Neighbors stopped by “for just a minute.”

That minute often became an hour.

Someone would refill a mug without asking.

Another chair would be pulled up to the table.

No one seemed to mind.

The coffee pot certainly didn’t.

It knew another story was about to begin.


It remembers laughter that echoed through the kitchen.

Children interrupting grown-up conversations.

Grandparents telling stories for the hundredth time.

No one complained.

Someone always wanted to hear them again.

The coffee pot listened quietly.

It learned that stories weren’t really about yesterday.

They were gifts for tomorrow.


These days…

The coffee is often poured into insulated cups.

The lids go on before the first sip.

People carry it out the door.

The kitchen grows quiet almost as quickly as it filled with the smell of fresh coffee.

The coffee pot doesn’t mind traveling mugs.

It simply misses the moments that stayed behind.


It wonders…

When did we become too busy for one another?

A warm cup has never solved every problem.

But it has softened many difficult conversations.

It has welcomed strangers.

Comforted grieving friends.

Celebrated new beginnings.

And quietly reminded people that someone cared enough to sit down beside them.

Perhaps that was the real purpose of the coffee.


The coffee pot has discovered something after all these years.

People rarely remember how good the coffee tasted.

They remember who shared it with them.


Closing Thought

Life isn’t measured by how quickly we finish the cup.

It’s measured by who was sitting across the table.


Look around your home. Every ordinary thing has a story. Sometimes, it’s really about us.


By Benjamin Groff II GroffMedia© | benandsteve.com | ©2026