2 Corinthians 9:7 (NIV)
Each of you should give what you have decided in your
heart to give, not reluctantly or under compulsion, for God loves a cheerful
giver.
One day a minister received a request from a missionary
society to preach a missionary sermon to be followed by a collection for a
certain foreign field. The minister put his whole soul into the effort,
encouraging the people to give cheerfully for the Lord's work.
After the sermon the collection basket was passed as
usual; but the minister watched the result with depressed feelings as only
small amounts were dropped in. Evidently his words had not reached the hearts
of his hearers. He noticed how those who were well able to give kept looking at
the time, anxious to be out and about other things.
On the last bench, in the meantime, a battle was waging
in the heart of a poorly clad girl. Through an accident, Margaret had been
crippled. She could not take a step without assistance. One day a kind lady
procured a pair of crutches for her and since then her life had been much
happier. This Sunday she ventured for the first time to church. What a great
blessing it was to be able to listen to the Gospel once more.
As the usher came near with the basket, Margaret said to
herself with a sad heart, "I have nothing to give -- not a cent -- and
there in the foreign land the missionaries are expecting our gifts; they need
so much to carry on their work. Oh, what can I do?"
These thoughts went through her mind and made her
shudder. "My new crutches could be sold for a sum of money, but I cannot
spare them; I must have them; they are my very life".
"Yes, your life," said a voice within;
"but did not Christ give his life for you? If you give what is your life,
some poor souls in Africa will hear that he is their Savior too. Oh, if you
only would!"
Finally a glow came over her face. She pressed a kiss on
the crutches and waited her heart pounding.
The collection basket came to where Margaret sat. The
usher knew her well. He gave a friendly nod and was about to pass on. To his
astonishment, she made an effort to lay the crutches on the basket. The man
grasped the situation, took the crutches out of her hand, put them on the basket
and carried them slowly through the aisle, laying them without a word on the
altar.
Everyone watched him in breathless suspense. They all
knew the young girl, and many eyes filled with tears. The minister, deeply
affected, laid his hand on the crutches and repeated solemnly the words of
Jesus: "She hath done what she could."
What a stir this incident made in the meeting! Suddenly
the perspiration came on the banker's brow, and he wiped his face with his
handkerchief as he pulled out his pocketbook. The rich lady fumbled about for
her purse. The rich merchant whispered something in the ear of the usher, who
passed the collection basket once more from bench to bench. This time money
came like raindrops. Quietly and solemnly the people left the church. One lady
stepped up to Margaret and gave back her new crutches. She had redeemed them
for the benefit of the missionaries for the sum of one hundred dollars. The
happy girl returned home, little realizing how much she had done that day for
her Master.
Are you willing to do what you can?
Dear Lord, we pray that our hearts would be willing to
give what we can. Help us give from our heart so that others may see Your love
through our gift In Jesus’ Name, Amen.
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