It’s no wonder people breathe a gigantic sigh of relief on December 26th.
About a week back, the Gospel reading for the day broke open my heart to allow some much-needed light to filter in. If you look up the bible verses online, they’re titled, The Widow’s Offering. In a nutshell, it tells the brief story of people who are willing to give of what they have. The wealthy give of their many gifts, yes, but this poor widow, who has practically nothing, also gives of her gifts. Jesus recognizes this offering, and then most notably, he recognizes the difference.
Do we give from a spirit of wealth, or do we give from a spirit of poverty? Do we give from our pocket-book, or do we give from our hearts? Where is the true sacrifice?
Tell me, is it more difficult to sacrifice our money, or sacrifice our love?
I was having a conversation one day with someone regarding the practice of abstaining from eating meat on Friday’s during Lent. He made the very valid point that if you thoroughly enjoy eating seafood and so on those particular Friday’s, you go out to Red Lobster and gorge yourself on all things covered in butter and deliciousness, that’s not really a sacrifice, is it? The point, the true intention, has been overlooked.
Where will your spirit of giving, of sacrifice, emanate from this holiday season? In a world where more seems to be the end-goal, how can we set aside our stresses to achieve our true intention?
Our heart’s offering?