Bloom where you’re planted. Ugh. If you’re like me I cringe
at those words. Bloom where you’re planted, i.e. you’re stuck. For those of us
who thrive off of forward motion, these are not words we enjoy hearing. I miss
the “bloom” part and let the “you’re planted” part take over. What encourages
me is that we are not alone. God desires to “bloom” us and grow us. Even when
we feel and might actually be “stuck” God is still in the work of transforming us. I love that
He never leaves us and is always interested in us.
**Sit quietly again for as much time as is available to you.**
**Sit quietly again for as much time as is available to you.**
