Every so often, I try my hand at a little parable of sorts. This one was inspired by my very first glimpse of a real coffee bush.
Once upon a time in a land far away, there was a coffee tree. Day in and day out, it stood against the elements. Each season, without fail, it faithfully grew its coffee cherries. And as it stood firmly in its soil, doing what it was made to do, it never knew that thousands of miles away, people were gratefully drinking in its offerings.
It just kept on growing.
(Makes me wonder if we could ever possibly realize the impact we have by being faithful to what we’re growing, right here and right now.)