Early today I was leaving to teach a programming class at the home school coop. On my way out, Quinton gave me a board book. I tried to give it back. He almost started crying - he seemed to think I had rejected his gift. It must be hard to have nothing and yet want to give. It made me think of King Benjamin's speech, how we could give everything and still never repay God. When we give him our all, it is like my infant giving me a board book that I bought. God already owns its. But he is happy to see us give.
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