2 Corinthians 9:7, “Each one
must do just as he as purposed in his heart, not grudgingly or under
compulsion, for God loves a cheerful giver.”
Continuing in this idea of
God teaching, even calling me to learn to speak the love language of giving I
fully understand that I am not void of giving. I am certainly able to give
religiously, and out of religious obligation. I am able to give in obedience
when God says to give money to someone in need. I am able to give out of
obligation for things like birthdays, Christmas, and other special events. I am
even able to give out of compassion. What I don’t do is have a purpose in my
heart to give.
What does not come naturally
to me is the art of giving “gifts.” For example money can be a gift, but money
is not the “gift” that I hear God trying to teach me about.
My boss is a very naturally
giving man. He knows that I like Absolute Zero Monsters and not long ago he
brought me a case from Sam’s just as a gesture of friendship. He also knows I
like sunflower seeds, but that the salt is bad for me so just the other day he
brought me a giant bag of unsalted sunflower seeds. But here is where he and I
are different.
There are too many kinds of
Monster to name, and yet somehow my boss paid enough attention to know the
exact flavor I drink. Likewise on the sunflower seeds; I quit eating them
because of the salt, and for him to see some without salt and to think of me in
a moment of shopping is also something that never occurs to me.
In fact to even buy someone a
gift is exhausting to me. It takes all of the limited creative energy I have to
come up with gifts for any occasion. More often my family can testify I will
write them something of what they mean to me. Why? Because I naturally love
through words of affirmation and not gifts.
And so God brings me too this
place; first a place of discovering where Christ differs from me, and then to
the place of teaching, expanding, prodding, and leading to a heart that is “just…
purposed” to giving.
Money is easy, but I want to
be like my boss, or my Dad, or my wife and see things that belong in the hands
of those I know and love, and to deliver them to them. Sounds simple, but for me
the first task is going to be to pay enough attention to others to even have an
inkling of what they may need or like. Wow… that is quite the challenge. To pay
attention to others, like God pays attention to others.
Here goes nothing…
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