Pine Needle

Tree goals!

How many pine needles do you imagine my little seedling might need to grow so majestically?

I’m working to manage my hopes, but I am also encouraged that shared soil has nourished this magnificent tree.  I wonder if it began as a limp offshoot?

And then I think, haven’t we all?

Here is a tree in all of its full glory.  It almost demands your attention. I think about every single pine needle that contributed to its fullness and I wonder. 

What if displays like this are actually made to do just that!  Demand your attention.  Command your consideration.  And, then I think if this pine tree were a representation of one’s full life and every pine needle were to represent a manner in which God made Himself known to you by virtue of His workmanship, blessings, experiences, occurrences, sensations, surprises, phenomenons, relationships, what would this reveal?

There was a day that I came upon one of these on a walk.  It too was quite grand.  I was in the thick of placing oversized and zealous expectations on myself where they didn’t belong.  I stopped to look up and it seemed to me they were near the size of this tree.  

We’re all given a special gift according to the generosity of Christ.  I have tendencies to nudge and wedge my way in where I don’t belong with gifts I don’t have. I can be bent on making contributions that aren’t mine to make.  I walked away from that pine tree and stored a personal revelation.

“Settle down, Sparky!” 

In the life of God’s showpiece, I do have a part!  It might be an itty-bitty part.  It could be teeny-tiny.  My piece could be puny.  But, I have a part.  

My role is not likely the lead I try to usurp. But, I have a part.  I may be one line compared to a novel.  I may be one operational widget to the functioning of a machine.  I can contribute with my one line, my one small part, my one limited word in the scope of lines, parts and words.  I am responsible and accountable for using the gift God chooses in His generosity.  I am responsible to make a contribution.  

In God’s work of art, I am but a needle.


Ephesians 4:7

1 Corinthians 12:11





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