Giving Brings Profound Joy

This was one of several occasions when I took an undeliverable box of food to find someone who needed a warm meal. Over the years, I have helped to start a food pantry, have served in various food pantries, and have gathered food donations from local businesses to sustain those ministries.

I wrote this devotional nearly two years ago. Shortly after submitting it to The Upper Room, the course of our lives shifted. I underwent a reverse shoulder replacement, and my wife was diagnosed with two herniated discs. For several months, I was unable to deliver food. Then, after that time, I was called to temporarily pastor a nearby church. After my wife’s back surgery later that year, I chose to spend more time at home. Now, we find joy in the simple things—working on jigsaw puzzles, reading, and watching British mysteries, and we have returned to our home church, where we are grateful to see the congregation growing in spirit and grace.

Now, at seventy-eight, I find that creating art is more challenging. Arthritis in my hands means my skill is not what it once was. So I was delighted when Magnolia Rose—a nonprofit gift shop in Staunton, Virginia, that supports survivors of human trafficking—asked for my original art. I contributed several paintings that had been waiting for a home. Whenever possible, I donate my work to support feeding ministries and other meaningful charities. I encourage you to learn more about the work of Magnolia Rose. 

Giving brings profound joy to my spirit. I strive to remain attentive to God’s nudges, trusting them to lead me to where the need is greatest.