
In our American culture, we have a lot of pressure to “be excellent”and “be the best” at something. I would like to say something about that: We are not supposed to be excellent; we are supposed to be faithful.
Think about this logically: If we are all supposed to be the best at something, how can every single one of the 340 million people here in the U.S. do that? It’s not logically or statistically possible.
There wasn’t much that I loved about the statistics courses I had to take in college. However, one thing stuck with me: the bell-shaped curve of populations.

What we learned about the bell-shaped curve of populations is that in most situations, when describing anything about a population, about 83% of the population is in the middle of the bell. They are “average”. Only a few people are at either end of the bell: the best or worst, the highest or lowest.
Average is what we are supposed to be.
Nowhere in the Bible do we find a commandment to be the best. What God wants out of us is faithfulness to the Him and faithfulness to the callings He has given us individually.
We are not all supposed to be rich and famous. We are supposed to live our lives faithfully. Remember the story of the master and the talents?
This reminds me of farmers in the old days. I married into a backwoods, farming family. For generations, the farmers in the family had a hundred or more acres to plant and tend. The farmer had to know his land well: which ground grew which crops the best. There were fields close to the house that might have some showy corn, and some in the “back forty” that grew humble-looking okra.
On Sunday afternoons, back in the old days, there was no television or radio, so folks went “visitin'”. They would hitch up the wagon or the Model A Ford and drive to the neighbor’s house. Everyone would sit on the porch, chat, and admire the crops that could be seen. The crops on the back forty were not visible from the porch, so they did not get much admiration.
The back forty crops did not receive much admiration on Sunday afternoons, not because they were less valuable in the eyes of the farmer. They were just as valuable to the farmer. The back forty crops were the most valuable crops to grow in that specific location and soil. The crops near the house were fulfilling their duties to grow in that type of soil, as well.
We are like the crops. Only a few people are supposed to be in showy places. It is up to them to fulfill what God gave them to do. However, most of us are in “just average” soil. It is up to us to fulfill the lives that God gave us to live.
We back-forty, just-average folks are never less than. We are created in the image of God. It is a glory to Him to live our “just-average” lives as long as we live our lives with that purpose: to glorify God.








