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Where do you bloom?

One of the things we find beautiful about Virginia is the changes in season. Each one brings something new sprouting from the ground or returning to it. When we moved to this home, we were very blessed by previous owners who had already put their touches in the garden. We have, as yet, to plant one single thing in the yard. I can't even tell you the number of things that spring forth. Now I have always secretly wished I was one of those people who had a garden that became the cover of Southern Living Magazine or a winner in a local garden club. However, I have realized you actually have to put time into the garden to see those kind of results. This is probably where I come up short. I love to ride the riding lawn mower, but pulling weeds.....huuummmmmm.....not so much. I bought a bunch of bulbs two years ago and they are still in their "cool" zone in the basement. So, I am still hoping one day to have a highly photographed yard. I just haven't reached the point of investing time.

"My" azaleas in full bloom today!



This brings up an important point when it comes to christian growth. You cannot grow in your walk with the Lord without investing time. Time reading the word, time praying, time listening, time in fellowship with other believers, time in service, time in thanksgiving, time......Now I fully understand your life and current set of circumstances will dictate where and how much time you can spend in efforts to grow. I am going to let you in on a secret. Little time, little growth - lots of time, lots of growth. It is actually directly proportional. I have seen this in my own life so many times. When I first became a christian, I spent about two months reading through the bible in its entirety. The purpose wasn't spiritual at all. In fact, it was because I didn't want to look stupid in front of other believers. I wanted at least a basic knowledge of the people, places and events. While the motive wasn't right, the results were amazing. I can honestly say I have never since that time been closer to the Lord. When I was not at work or doing basic house chores, I was totally absorbed with reading the bible. Consequently, He was totally absorbed with me.

Life moved forward and as it does with most everyone, got busier. Less of my time was devoted to Him. So what happened - I saw Him less, heard Him less, and saw less growth, less "blooms" in my life. Over the past 11 years, the investment of time has risen and fallen right along with my life circumstances. The results continue to be the same. How much effort I put in to it is directly seen in the fruit I produce. The bottom line, I am wasting time on things that will disappear when my life comes to a close. These are things I won't even be remembered for. Or worse yet, that is what people will remember. Do I really want someone's memory of me to be "She really liked to watch NCIS!" Or, do I want someone's memory of me to be "She led me to Jesus", "She lifted me up when I was down", "She babysat my children when I really needed it!" I think you get my drift.

Begin investing time in Jesus today. Start small and work up. I promise, He will respond to your effort. Let the world see you bloom!

In His service
Mally

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