Fruit of Good Works

Not that I seek the gift, but I seek the fruit that abounds to your account. Indeed I have all and abound. I am full, having received from Epaphroditus the things sent from you, a sweet-smelling aroma, an acceptable sacrifice, well pleasing to God. ~ Philippians 4:17-18

Paul was thankful for the Philippian's help, time and again. But it wasn't simply the monetary help they gave him that he wanted. He was thankful for their growth and maturity in their faith. He knew that *they* were benefiting from sharing with him. It is in serving others that we find our true path as we travel towards home. God isn't interested in making us rich, or famous, or successful in business. He wants us to learn to put others first, for the sake of the gospel. In sharing, once and again, the Philippian Christians were learning obedience and trust. They were learning to look upward and seek benefits for their eternal home.

Sacrifice for the sake of the kingdom yields spiritual fruit that cannot be bought or borrowed. Christian virtues are patiently learned (not earned) by living a life that seeks the good for others. It is not self-centered.

May God bless you today with eyes that look outward. Do something small, unnoticed for someone else today. And be thankful.

Hugs!

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