Get Droopy

Psalm 73:26 ~ My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever. (ESV)

I am an assassin.

I donā€™t mean to be. Itā€™s not like I set out to be a cold-hearted killer.Ā But time and time again, it happens.

I wonder if all the vibrant plants at the garden center try to shrivel up as I pass by.

ā€œOh, no. Itā€™s her.ā€ The whispers travel from root to leaf, from pansy to snapdragon.

ā€œNot her!ā€

ā€œYep. Sheā€™s the one who can kill anythingā€¦even ivyā€¦do you know how hard it is to kill ivy?ā€

ā€œLook puny, everyone.ā€

I browse the aisles with the best of intentions. Of course Iā€™ll water those geraniumsā€¦every day. And Iā€™d never think to plant the vinca in the shade, or the impatiens in full sun.

But my good intentions last until itā€™s 99 degrees at 5AM. I fail to water. And the flowersā€¦die.

So it might surprise you to know that Iā€™ve kept one Peace lily alive for over three years. Iā€™ll admit that itā€™s not as large or lush as it once was, but it is still alive.

And I think I know why.

It gets droopy.

Have you seen this? If a Peace lily needs water, it flops all over the pot. It practically screams ā€œHelp me!ā€ to the point that even someone as inattentive as me canā€™t help but notice that the poor thing is dying and needs a drink.

So I take two minutes, douse it, and the next time I pass by, there it stands. All perky again.

Iā€™ve been thinking about this over the past few days. Ever since my Peace lily once again made a miraculous recovery.

Because I have another plant (donā€™t ask me what it is) thatā€™s not so lucky. This plant is tough. Itā€™s a survivor. But it doesnā€™t make it easy on itself. Poor thing usually only gets watered when I realize the Peace lily is on life support and I water them both at the same time.

That plant stands there, refusing to bend to the pressure. Its leaves maintain their upright position until theyā€™re crispy. Even then, the only clue that there might be a problem is when the leaves fade from green to brown.

I have actually killed one of these already, so I know. That plant will die before it shows weakness.

All this got me thinking.

I think my life would be better if I would get droopy.

If instead of always toughing it out, I would admit that I need some help. If Iā€™d let people in on the fact that Iā€™m drying up and need some waterā€”before Iā€™m crispy and dead inside.

Our culture has ingrained in us that showing weakness is equal to being weak. We value toughness. Weā€™re impressed with strength. We live by the mantra ā€œnever let ā€˜em see you sweatā€.

But I donā€™t think Godā€™s impressed with our tough guy personas.

Take King David as an example. He wrote multiple psalms that basically say ā€œWould you help me out, Iā€™m dying here.ā€

David knew how to get droopy.

And despite thatā€”or maybe because of itā€”the Bible says that David was a man after Godā€™s own heart.

You may have been recently watered. Your perkiness may be genuine. But if it isnā€™t, can I make a suggestion?

Get droopy.

Take your limp limbs to the source of living water. Beg Him to help you out. And thenā€”this is keyā€”accept the help He sendsā€”an offer of babysitting, an invitation to dinner, help with the dishes, a phone call from a friendā€”take a long drink. And another. And another.

And live.

Father, We thank you that You are the source of Living Water. Give us grace to seek refreshment in and through You.

Lynn Huggins Blackburn

Lynn Huggins Blackburn believes in the power of stories, especially those that remind us that true love exists, a gift from the Truest Love. Sheā€™s passionate about CrossFit, coffee, and chocolate (donā€™t make her choose) and experimenting with recipes that feed both body and soul. She lives in South Carolina with her true love, Brian, and their three children. Her first book, Covert Justice , releases June 2015. You can follow her real life happily ever after at Out of the Boat.

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2 comments

  1. Great post, Lynn. That picture of a droopy peace plant has me thinking. It’s easy to look tough, but getting honest or real can be scary. Might be just what’s needed though.

  2. Loved this post, Lynn.

    I can’t help but wonder how often I miss “droopy” signs in others — but thanks to this post, I’ll be more alert — and more willing to reveal my own limpy limbs.

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