Remember the Poor (Gal. 2:7-10)

But on the contrary, seeing that I had been entrusted with the gospel to the uncircumcised, just as Peter had been to the circumcised (for He who effectually worked for Peter in his apostleship to the circumcised effectually worked for me also to the Gentiles), and recognizing the grace that had been given to me, James and Cephas and John, who were reputed to be pillars, gave to me and Barnabas the right hand of fellowship, so that we might go to the Gentiles and they to the circumcised. They only asked us to remember the poor—the very thing I also was eager to do.
(Galatians 2:7-10, NASB)

The poor and destitute have a very special place in God’s heart. And those of us who have been blessed with more are obligated to help those who have less. But it’s more than an obligation; it’s a privilege, not to be taken lightly.

I grew up watching my maternal grandfather’s heart for the “least of these” (see Matt. 25:31-46). He was never wealthy, yet he gave of his time and treasures to help those less fortunate. He gave years of his life to serve at the Los Angeles Union Rescue Mission.

He looked at those whom society would pass without a glance, and he loved them—genuinely loved them. He wiped tears and washed feet. He comforted and counseled.

He was, in fact, Jesus in the flesh to countless men who’d lost hope.

And he did it eagerly—just as Paul did.

Not long ago, I had the privilege of helping a friend get back on her feet. She’d had some pretty devastating experiences that had left her virtually homeless. I was able to provide her with some necessities, and she was so grateful.

But I found myself feeling even more grateful that God had, even through my own financial difficulties, blessed me so I could bless her.

I believe God rejoices when He sees His children selflessly give to those in need. How long has it been since you gave? Maybe it’s time to give again.