Have you ever had to do something you were not ready to do or something completely out of your comfort zone? Like trying to grow tulips in the south. I remember when I found out I was pregnant with our first child, I was not quite prepared but when the time came I muddled my way through those first months/years and grew into a mother. It was not always easy and it required me to call on some skills I had never used before. It was a new and scary role but very rewarding.
Life hands us roles that we are sometimes not ready to live. We are put in situations we are not comfortable in and we have to find a way to make it through. After all is said and done we grow and many times look back and nod and say a private "whew, thank you."
The first English class I taught to non-English speaking people was out of my comfort zone. I went in very apprehensively and after two years I find it has taught me many life lessons. Something lead me to that ministry and out of my comfort zone. That something also gave me the tools to use when I was lost and as a result I grew into a teacher.
Life situations we have no control over put us in places we never expected to be. The death of a loved one or serious illness can put us in a place we did not plan. How we handle this causes us to grow and call on resources that would have lain dormant otherwise. We can surprise ourselves with our strength. We grow, but not because we chose the path of growth. We were given a little nudge, we were put in the refrigerator and then planted and forced to blossom.
The next time you find yourself in a place you wish you did not have to be just remember tulips in the south. They go through the discomfort of six weeks in the refrigerator and then once planted are able to blossom into some of the most beautiful flowers ever seen.
I am going through a tough time at the moment with my mother who is extremely ill and we are not sure if she will pull through. Your thoughts were profound and really meant alot to me.
ReplyDeleteThank you.
Sorry to hear about your mother, Pat. It is never easy to see our parents deal with illness. This post has hit home with a lot of people so you are not alone.
ReplyDeleteLisa, I'm from Brazil and I came to your blog acidentally. Or not...
ReplyDeleteThanks for the words. I need to learn how to play my roles, but I am afraid...
Henrique.