So often we measure ourselves by what we do. Often what we do belies a hidden talent or ability or something, a gift, that is an innate part of who we are. An anonymous reader commented on yesterdays blog, "Trial and Error", that their organizational skills had never been acknowledged as a gift. Oh, my goodness, is it ever!
Organizers keep the trains, planes and automobiles running on time. Without them to keep us rather scatterbrained come-what-may humans organized, nothing would ever get done. Huge companies or small companies would disintegrate in a chaos of paper and bytes. Countless valuable records would be lost. The education system would collapse. Grocery stores would lay empty as would every other factory on the planet. Books would never get written or published. Music, the organization of notes, wouldn't exist. You get the idea.
I think the hardest part of acknowledging our giftings is because most of the time it is something we do effortlessly, that is part of our identity's makeup. We don't see them as being special in our own eyes and run on the assumption that they are something everyone does. But in God's eyes, they are miracles of His creation who He blessed at birth with skills and abilities uniquely our own:
Attitude, analysis and adapting.
Baking, bearing and becoming.
Conversation, calming and changing.
Determination, dedicated and delightful.
Encouraging, early and efficient.
Fatherhood, faithful and fun.
Generosity, genuine and grace full.
Health, hockey and humour.
Insight, idiosyncrasies and identity.
Jokes, juggling and joy.
Knitting, kindness, and knowledge.
Laughing, leading and loving .
Medicine, maternity and melody.
Noodle making, noble and nursing.
Organization. (For you my anonymous friend from one who struggles to keep her ducks in a row.)
Politics, passion and persistence.
Quiet, questioning and quirky.
Restoration, receptive and resiliency.
Smile, scientific, and sacrificing.
Thoughtful, teaching and trusting.
Understanding, unusual and upright.
Visionary, volunteering and voice.
Whimsy, warm and willing.
Excitement. (Had to cheat.)
Yielding, yearning and yodelling.
Zest, zeal and...all I can think of is zebra, I'll leave you to work out how that is a gift!
"Before I (God) formed you in the womb I knew you; Before you were born I sanctified you; I ordained you a prophet to the nations." Jer 1:5
The Black River is a journey in faith. It delves into an exploration of life: from the calm, clear waters of the good days, the mundane, to the swirling eddies and deep waters of issues that face every one of us. Thank you for visiting this site. You can contact me personally at: godandtheblackriver@gmail.com
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
The Robes
"Coming up behind Jesus, she (the woman who had bled for 12 years) touched the fringe of His robe." Luke 9:44 And she was heal...
-
It's just one of those things that seems to come in handy. Specifically the string that ties up bags of potatoes or rice or sometimes ...
-
The sky is that luminescent silver that speaks of volumes of snow held in the heavens. Giant tissue snow flakes are falling in random, gra...
-
"Teach me Your ways, O Lord, that I may live according to Your truth!" Psalm 86:11 A friend asked me what "doing the wor...
Thanks for thinking of me!!! :-)
ReplyDelete