How an Oak Tree Taught Me the Importance of Standing Out.

TreeAt about two miles into my Saturday morning long run, there’s an oak tree. It sits near the Reservoir on a grassy slope right off the Natchez Trace Parkway. It’s a magnificent tree and beautifully shaped. Yes, if you are familiar with my Facebook page, you’ve seen many photos of it. One person thought I had a relationship with the tree. I don’t, but I have to admit, I’m quite fond of it.

It’s the highlight of my run.

Forty-yards away, there’s another oak that’s equally magnificent — and you’ve never seen it. I can’t remember photographing it even once. You want to know why? It sits tucked safely among other trees. It just doesn’t stand out like my favorite oak.

That’s a powerful lesson. I think of all the people who have found success. They offer something unique to this world. They stand out. And for it, they are rewarded for taking the risk of stepping out alone.

Every Saturday I run past my favorite oak and am reminded to stand out and be different. To not seek the “safety” of the crowd. I even will occasionally stop, look at it and take its picture. Then I keep running, never giving the other oak a second glance.

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