GENEROSITY
From the book “In My Own Words” by St Mother Teresa1
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Without a spirit of sacrifice, without a life of prayer, without an intimate
attitude of penance, we would not be capable of carrying our work. We feed
ourselves, not to please our senses, but to show our Lord that we want to work
for him and with him, to live a life of sacrifice and reparation…
One night, a man came to our house to tell me that a Hindu family, a
family of eight children, had not eaten anything for days. They had nothing to
eat. I took enough rice for a meal and went to their house. I could see the hungry
faces, the children with their bulging eyes. The sight could not have been more
dramatic! The mother took the rice from my hands, divided it in half and went
out. When she came back a little later, I asked her: “Where did you go? What
did you do?” She answered, “They also are hungry.” “They” were the people next
door, a Muslim family with the same number of children to feed and who did
not have any food either. That mother was aware of the situation. She had the
courage and the love to share her meager portion of rice with others. In spite of
her circumstances, I think she felt very happy to share with her neighbors the
little I had taken her. In order not to take away her happiness, I did not take her
anymore rice that night. I took her some more the following day.
“What is a Christian?” someone asked a Hindu man. He responded, “The
Christian is someone who gives.” I ask you one thing: do not tire of giving, but
do not give your leftovers. Give until it hurts, until you feel the pain. Open your
hearts to the love God instills in them. God loves you tenderly. What he gives
you is not to be kept under lock and key, but to be shared. The more you save,
the less you will be able to give. The less you have, the more you will know how11
to share. Let us ask God, when it comes time to ask him for something, to help
us to be generous.
It was late in the day (around ten at night) when the doorbell rang. I
opened the door and found a man shivering from the cold. “Mother Teresa, I
heard that you just received an important prize. When I heard this I decided to
offer you something too. Here you have it: this is what I collected today.” It was
little, but in his case it was everything. I was moved more than by the Nobel
prize.
One day a young couple came to our house and asked for me. They gave
me a large amount of money. I asked them, “Where did you get so much
money?” They answered, “We got married two days ago. Before we got married
we had decided not to celebrate the wedding, not to buy wedding clothes, not to
have a reception or a honeymoon. We wanted to give you the money I saved.” I
know what such a decision meant, especially for a Hindu family. That is why I
asked them, “But how did you think of such a thing?” “We love each other so
much,” they answered, “that we wanted to share the joy of our love with those
you serve.”
To share: what a beautiful thing! We should learn how to give. If we worry
too much about ourselves, we won’t have time for others.