The Gifts Not Meant For Us

does each one of us have a gift

or multiple gifts

that we are supposed to share with the world?

or are we all just here

to make the world better

in a bunch of small, micro ways?

when I think of gifts, I think of athletes

or singers or artists

who were overly “gifted” with their talents

but truthfully

I don’t think I’m overly talented with anything

and aren’t there only supposed to be a few of the overly gifted ones?

we all can’t fit on the women’s US soccer team

or perform on stage at the Grammy’s

and the New York Times Best Seller list only has twenty-five slots

but even if some humans were given a lot of one particular gift

maybe most of us have micro, tiny gifts

that we can use to better this world

I believe we need every single one of our gifts

whether it’s the soccer you play, the music you make

the kindness you give, or the bravery you bear

no matter what your gifts are

I think it’s important to find them

and share them

because they are what make people dance

they’re what make dogs wag their tails

they’re what make trees grow

not one tree is more gifted in “being a tree”

than any other

yet they still choose to “tree” everyday

so why don’t we just “human” everyday?

why don’t we use the gift of our brains, our imagination, and our opposable thumbs

to give them all back?

maybe our “gifts” were never meant to be ours, either

maybe they’re a combination of our ancestors

given to us to keep life going

maybe the “gifts”

that we house in our bodies and minds

never were meant to be kept for ourselves

instead of trying to take advantage of the gifts

we think are ours for the taking

why don’t we let the gift take advantage of us?

why don’t we let our bodies

be a vessel for whatever our gifts want us to do?

for whatever our body was meant to do?

what makes your mind quiet

while your hands still move?

what makes you feel warm on your deepest layer?

what makes your muscles, nerves, and brain

all “do” on their own, without your conscious doing,

like something else is moving them?

maybe your answers are the mini talents you’ve been given

that you were meant to forever hold sacred to you

just to inevitably let them go

and if you don’t know your gifts yet

what if you quieted your mind and let your body just “human”

and watched what happened?