Hullo darling
blue bloods, how was your week? Mine swept by but doesn’t it always? Reminds me
of that rhyme, “Tick, says the clock, tick, tick, what you have to do, do
quick!” Thank you for taking time out to read this, it’s good to know that
there are POSH minds everywhere.
Just a small
story to guide us into our main discussion. Yesterday, as I was getting ready
to go out, I saw the ducks and swans come out of the lake and as usual were
looking for what to eat, I had fed the ducks before but not the swans so I
looked up at the digestive biscuits I had on my shelf and thought to share. I
broke one piece in two and threw them out my window, one of the swans just
passed by it; I threw a whole piece, the other swan just walked over it, I
began to think, “These swans are too POSH for this biscuit”. It looked like the
ducks got wind of the windfall (pardon my pun) and then started coming towards
that area, so I broke the biscuits into pieces before throwing them out. To my
surprise, duck and swan alike as well as surrounding flying birds came to party.
I said to myself, “Oh Swan, I thought you didn’t do biscuits.” LOL. That’s not
my main point, another shocker was that they kept accepting the pieces that I threw
from the window but as I write, the whole piece of biscuit is still there. Throughout that period, they all stepped on it, passed by it...and their heads
were down most of the time looking for something to eat. Thinking they could
hear me, I kept screaming, “there’s one down there, see that biscuit” and the
next duck walked over it. I gave up at some point…I had somewhere to be.
I’m sure by now
you get my drift, they settled for less...pieces…some of them even fought for
one of the many pieces. Meanwhile, there was a whole biscuit just waiting to be
found but kept on getting walked over or passed by. I likened myself to the
Creator and thought, maybe this is how He watches in amazement at how we make
poor choices for ourselves. Settling for the pieces, when there is that one
whole biscuit just for you. I can almost bet that that piece would be there for
the next week. We have many talents, relationships, ideas that would fetch us
happiness, satisfaction and most likely be an answered prayer but I think as humans,
we tend to clutch to fragments of what’s left and we fight for the scraps that
someone hands down to us and feel that the person is even being gracious to us.
You deserve more, I deserve more, We
deserve more. Don’t be content with the scraps, why beg for water when you have
access to the fountain?
Tap into that talent, reach into and out of yourself,
find that God-given deposit in you and be the next game changer just like Nelson
Mandela- the definition of a fruitful tree. RIP Madiba (1918-2013).
Remember to
enjoy the simple moments, they only last for so long. I love you all…xoxo
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