Green Thumb
My friend Carolyn’s husband has a green thumb.
Tim grows beautiful flowers, shrubs, trees, and other plants. His flower garden amazes me. In the middle of his garden stands an American flag. The flag serves as a symbol of the freedom we celebrate each July 4.
My thumb is definitely not green.
Most of my plants get sick and die. Therefore, I grow flowers that require little or no care.
In spite of my lack of talent, I admire the beauty of other people’s plants.
- I may not know the plants’ names.
- I may not be able to grow them.
- However, I can enjoy them.
I am thankful for people with a green thumb. I am also thankful I don’t need a green thumb to be used in other ways.
God gives each of us our own special talents.
Like Tim’s flowers, we are all different. Yet, we can all be beautiful in our own way.
- Some people work well with numbers.
- Others work well with people.
- Some are great planners.
Whatever our talents, green thumb or not, let’s bloom where we are planted.
“Then God said, ‘Let the land produce vegetation: seed-bearing plants and trees on the land that bear fruit with seed in it, according to their various kinds.’ And it was so” (Genesis 1:11 NIV).
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