Beautifully designed are you,
And wonderfully gifted.
A glance at yourself,
And you may seem to find no giftedness whatsoever,
Swimming alongside the tide,
Perhaps the desire to be gifted has long before died.
Never an encouragement to explore,
Never the will to do more than the usual chore,
Never the thought to consider options galore,
Never imagined the talent you have in your inner store!
Wake up sleepy traveller,
Rise up from your slumber,
Gird your loins and pick up the axe,
To dig deeper within and discover.
A storehouse of myriad talents are you,
May not be similar to the folks around you,
A luxuriant growth of richness lies hidden within you,
Wait not! Dig on! The discovery will surprise you!
The creative Creator has amply filled inside you,
Gifts to be used for His glory,
Excavate and unearth them,
To bless you and those around.
There has never been a soul,
With no talents on the whole,
Covered from head to sole,
With a big leaking hole.
Uncover the hidden precious gems of yours,
Also help spot those in others,
In so doing you will find,
Abundant joy in your mind.
Look into the treasure trove,
Embellish your life by the jewels from up above,
Mask not those heavenly adornments,
Those talents would your beauty richly augment.