The three things that stand out most in my memory of Grandma's
yard are the walnut tree that dropped thousands of pods, the
nectar-berry bushes that were 12 feet high, and a huge hydrangea bush
that bloomed in every color of blue and purple. Granted, my memory
may have exaggerated these a little but that's what memory is
supposed to do with Grandmas' houses.
In hopes of having a hydrangea bush like my Grandma's, I planted one
in my front yard about 4 years ago. This week, as I went out to do
my spring weeding, I could no longer avoid the brutal truth. Mine is
not blooming in every color of blue and purple. In fact, I cannot
even tell you what color it does bloom in, because now, after 4
years, my poor plant remains about 2 inches tall.
Defective plant? Possible - but improbable - more likely, a defective
gardener. It seemed like a good spot to plant it at the time, but
evidently, the soil, sunlight, or moisture level of that spot was not
conducive to bringing out the potential of that bush.
One of the most appalling Gallup Polls
I have ever read was taken of the general American workforce who were
asked if they utilized their greatest strengths within their
occupation. Shockingly, 80% replied “no”! One commentary pointed
out that this equates to America operating at only 20% of our
potential.
In other words, 80% of us are planted
in the wrong spot just like my poor 2 inch hydrangea! I can't help
but think about how this dynamic plays out in the corporate arena
(lower creativity, ingenuity, dedication, efficiency, attendance,
productivity, contentment, turnover, etc.) and subsequently, the
home-front (greater depression, burnout, frustration, drinking,
relationship problems, etc.).
What are your greatest strengths? I
have to believe that if God is the best “steward” (Jesus did
teach that as a Godly principle) that somewhere, somehow, He makes
room for us to use the strengths He gave us. It would just be cruel
(and I don't think He is) to give us the heart and talent for
something, and then thwart us from ever bringing it to fruition.
Please don't get mired down by the
belief that your strength must become your occupation or a formal
“ministry”. If so, great! That is certainly the best case
scenario. But if not, still find your strength and find a way to use
it. The world needs all of us doing what we all do best.
What purpose would there be for me to
leave that hydrangea in the same corner? To teach it humility? To
test it to see if it can be content never blooming? I am not saying
God does not value humility or contentment, but to create us as
“flowers” and never want us to “bloom” does not sound like
the heart of God.
Well, my hydrangea is now in a new
spot and is already showing some signs of renewed life. Who knows, maybe it will grow
to one day be the the subject of my grandchildren's nostalgic
memories.

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