Her eyes were wide as I opened my trunk lid. The van was filled to the roof with Christmas presents – toys for the kids, new pillows and blankets, groceries, and a few nice things for mom too. She stood still, as if she was afraid to believe it was all for them – for her little family.
My mind flashed to the day in clinic when another family caught my attention. They were part of a small Bible study group and wanted to take on a family for Christmas. Wanted to provide for someone who didn’t have much. I agreed to watch out for the right opportunity, and within 24 hours I had found a match. A single mom who had arm-wrestled a meth addiction. Who had lost everything – her kids, her job, her home – but who along the way had found herself. Had scratched and clawed to become a mom again. But it wasn’t easy, and the full-time job she held barely paid the bills. There wasn’t much left over for Christmas.
Until she crashed headlong into a small Bible study group.
It took 18 trips up the apartment stairs to carry everything in. The little Christmas tree could barely be seen. The living room floor was half-covered. And in the middle of the mess, I held onto a sobbing, sweet, beautiful mom who experienced, maybe for the very first time in her life, grace and love that were extravagant.
Who will you love extravagantly?
“Mostly what God does is love you. Keep company with Him and learn a life of love. Observe how Christ loved us. His love was not cautious but extravagant…Love like that.” Ephesians 5:2 (MSG)