I scored low
on giving.
If you have
ever taken those spiritual gifts tests; giving is considered a gift. My high marks were encouragement, mercy and
teaching.
I’ve carried
that thought of ranking low on giving for a while. Or more truthfully; carried the shame.
Great gift
ideas don’t come naturally to me. I
watch other people in amazement with the ability to give great gifts. For Christmas, my daughter’s boyfriend gave
me fancy chocolates and a special bottle of wine, the same kind they celebrated
with on their one year dating anniversary.
I gave him some birch bark stuffed inside a Mason jar.
It was my idea of the beauty of nature that I
made into a pencil holder because he likes to write. The poor guy.
He unscrewed the lid to see what was inside. The least I could have done was to think to
put some pens in it. Nope. Ugh.
This subject
of giving was not even my idea to write about.
I wait on the LORD when it comes to what to write. This was the subject matter and I have sat
with it for a few weeks. I have other
ideas stacked up, but until I got this one out, they had to wait.
Timing on
this particular subject of giving has been one of the latest things I have had
to live and learn in. It’s a new
place. Recently I was invited to come
and teach at a Women’s Conference in Durham, England along with my husband who
was asked to share his testimony. We don’t
have the funds for this trip that is supposed to happen in May.
Enter new
territory.
We have had to ask others if they would want
to partner by giving to a fund to help make this happen. I have never had to ask for this kind of help.
Asking
others to give.
It was backwards to me and it is
embarrassing. Having to ask others if
they would be interested to give is a definite pride breaker for me. There were days in the past when we could
have done this financially ourselves.
Now we are being asked to do this when we financially can’t. Yet, we reach out in faith to ask, burying what
people may think of us to do what we know is something that could bless others
and grow faith; teaching others the heart of their LORD.
As I looked
into the subject of giving, we received our first donation. On the check was a little post-it- note.
“Love you!
Happy to help!”
The heart of
the giving jumped out at me.
2 Corinthians 9:7 Each one
must give as he has decided in his heart, not reluctantly or under compulsion,
for God loves a cheerful giver.
They were
cheerful givers. I wasn’t expecting
this. I was feeling like a burden.
They
saw a way to help.
A way that
they could.
I wrestled
with the idea of giving and had this boxed and locked up idea that giving was
financial. Because finances weren’t
there in us, my sense of joys in giving were tainted with shame and lack and
embarrassment.
I began to
see things differently.
Our spiritual
gifts are for the giving.
Encouragement,
mercy and teaching is what I wanted to give.
I love to give like that and I do it without thinking of it as
giving. It is merely thinking of another
and being happy to help in a way that I am able. It comes from a place of love.
All that we
have is first from the LORD. It’s what
we do with what He has given us that matters.
James 1:17 Every good gift and every perfect gift is
from above, coming down from the Father of lights with whom there is no
variation or shadow due to change
Seeing all
of the Spiritual Gifts and the ways people use them are places for giving.
I began to
see what I had to give and not what I didn’t have.
We give in
ways we don’t even think of; our attention, our time, our words, and more. Even touch is a form of giving from a neck
rub, to a gentle stroke to a pet. We use
our strengths in even little things like screwing a jar lid off for another to
the greatest gift of giving birth.
Giving is doing something good with someone else in mind instead of
oneself.
Grand Daddy
Giver: For God so loved the world that He gave
His only Son…
For-Giveness
Forgiving
another is a giving like no other.
Forgiving
restores relationships, washes away pasts, frees from burdens and shame and
puts faith and hope into a new day as the opened door pours out love and life.
…so that whoever believes in Him will not
perish but have everlasting life.
Even when
you may think you have nothing to give, you still do. I visited one of our family friends. She had prayed for me often through my
childhood and on. She was near the end
of her fight against cancer. I went to
visit her with my mom and our son who was quite young at the time.
My son
became restless and I knew I would need to leave. Before leaving, I asked her if I could pray
for her. She was unable to speak and she
nodded her head. I placed my hand on
hers and my little boy put his hand on her, too. As I prayed out loud for her I had a strong
sensation. I finished and said, “Amen.” Then I said to her, “You were praying for me
just then, weren’t you?” She nodded her
head, yes.
From her
bed, unable to even speak, having nothing; she gave. She gave to me during my
prayer. She prayed for me. We can always pray for another for as long as
we have breath in our bodies and our minds are able to carry thought. Her prayer in her last days was a gift like
few others.
We have much
to give because we have been given much.
May you know the cheerful places of thinking of others from a place of
love for their good and your joy.
Give outside
the box.
From the
book “Come Away my Beloved- Devotional” by Frances J. Roberts
Mercy is the extension of My
grace. Whenever you show mercy to
another, you express My love. I rejoice in
forgiveness. I do not give grudgingly. You have been told to give cheerfully of your
substance; now I say unto you, do the same in the Spirit.
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