Do you ever consider doing something simply because you can?
I read a phrase this morning from my daily devotional describing an early morning wake-up call from a bird just outside an open window. The bird tweeted (literally) softly breaking the silence of the night. With that, he/she led the way for all the other birds that slowly followed suit filling the air with the reverberation of a melodious cacophony. The writer made the observation that the bird sang simply because he could and led the way for a symphony of nature’s orchestra at their finest.
Consider all the things you do in a day that you take for granted. Getting out of bed, making your breakfast, driving your car, working, taking care of your children, walking, running, biking, swimming. Some of these things others can’t do and wished they could.
We are all given specific gifts and talents that were especially designed just for us.
Take me, for instance.I love to write. Good, bad or indifferent, it comes to me fairly easily. I get an idea and usually go for it. So I write because I can. A doctor heals because he/she can, a teacher teaches, a fisherman fishes, a salesperson sells, a dancer dances, a government official leads, mothers have children, all because they can. On and on it goes. Every person you come in contact with follows suite. Not only every person, but every being. Birds sing and fly, fish swim, cats meow, dogs bark…you get the picture. It comes naturally. It’s a gift.
What a travesty it would be not to use the gifts you have been blessed with simply because you choose not to. Consider the alternative. What would happen if the morning songbirds decided not to sing…how eerily quiet. Or the sun didn’t rise…how dark and depressing. Or you couldn’t walk or see or hear or be a productive being on the earth?
Are you doing something simply because you can? I hope so. You never know what a beautiful, melodious cacophony it will lead to. One you actually start and are part of, so just try. Just do it. Because you can.
Sue, just this morning,I woke to birds singing outside my window. My very favorite way to wake up. And now, your beautiful essay. So very true. And those little birds have no idea of the joy they bring to others with their song. As do you, with your always inspiring and uplifting writing.