Giving is an interesting concept.

We are often in awe of people who give.

Without reservation.

With generosity.

With little thought of themselves.

Thankfulness ensues.

Is giving noble?

Something to esteem, publicly?

Something to elevate towards?

Something to verify with a plaque on a building or a logo in our banquet brochure? 

A hope that we would be that thing. Someday?

Or is it natural?

In a “We Were Made For This” type of way?

Like, we are made it give. It. All.

Away?

Ourselves?

Our very lives?

Our time?

Our money?

Our space and place?

Anonymously.

Cheerfully.

Not out of obligation or guilt. But out of sanctification and honor.

May we ponder these things…

KE