Christian Generosity
Growing up in the rural South taught me many valuable lessons. One of those lessons is generosity. We didn't have much, but my parents shared the little we had. We weren't the only ones with a generous heart. It was a way of life for many. I've witnessed God's love in many homes as people opened their purses, freezers, gardens, and talents to help those less fortunate. We never questioned my father's generosity, because it was a way of life for those who served God. My father was the son of a share cropper. For those who do not know, the share cropper lives in a run down old house on a farm of a land owner where they farm the land for a very small percentage of the profit. My father's family had an extra burden with my grandfather's diseased kidneys. The house they lived in was close to a hundred years old. Since rural South Carolina had no electricity until after 1946, the large kitchen...