...in those who give
I have become friends with a waitress at a restaurant I visit often with my special need son. She works two jobs to make ends meet.
On my son’s birthday I took him to this favorite restaurant. She wished him a happy birthday, gave him a special ice cream sundae and some of her tip money as a gift. She has so little but gave. The same with a laborer who has worked on my home. His hair is not cut. He needs dental work. He has trouble with English. He is definitely poor. He says we have been good to him so he refuses money for little repairs he does to our home. They have so little for themselves yet they give so easily. I see God in them.