God arranged a divine appointment between Elijah and a poor widow. He asked her for a bit of bread.
1 Kings 17:12 (ERV)
The woman answered, “I promise you, before the Lord your God, that I have nothing but a handful of flour in a jar and a little bit of olive oil in a jug. I came here to gather a few pieces of wood for a fire to cook our last meal. My son and I will eat it and then die from hunger.”
She took a risk and shared her handful. It was more than enough (read the full story for yourself).
Good morning, Lord. You are the Great Provider. Forgive me for thinking I am my own provider. All I have comes from You, and I am simply a steward of Your gifts. Grant me the wisdom to use them well, motivated less by selfishness and more by generosity. Teach me to carry what You give me with open hands. Teach me to share.
