By Sister Victoria
This past Sunday morning I went to the sisters chapel early for some time before the Eucharist service. While I was sitting there, a young man walked in and headed straight for the altar. With a bag in hand, he knelt there to pray silently. After a time, he got up and left, leaving behind his bag in front of the altar which I could then see held a bewildered looking hen, clucking at her strange environment. The only words spoken were between him and God.
I thought about it for quite some time, thinking that for this young man, this was certainly a sacrifice and perhaps all he could give.
A gift given from the heart is not too small for God.
Certainly that young man went away blessed.