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第30章 真正的慷慨True Generosity

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When a tornado touched down in a small town nearby, many families were left devastated. Afterward, all the local newspapers carried many human interest stories featuring some of the families who suffered the hardest._______

One Sunday, a particular picture especially touched me. A young woman stood in front of a totally demolished mobile home, an anguished expression twisting her features. A young boy, seven or eight years old, stood at her side, eyes downcast. Clutching at her skirt was a tiny girl who stared into the camera, eyes wide with confusion and fear. The article that accompanied the picture gave the clothing sizes of each family member. With growing interest, I noticed that their sizes closely matched ours. This would be a good opportunity to teach my children to help those less fortunate than themselves._______

I taped the picture of the young family to our refrigerator, explaining their plight to my seven-year-old twins, Brad and Brett, and to three-year-old Meghan. “We have so much, and these poor people now have nothing,” I said. “We'll share what we have with them.”_______

I brought three large boxes down from the attic and placed them on the living room f loor. Meghan watched solemnly as the boys and I f illed one of the boxes with canned goods, soap and other assorted toiletries. While I sorted through our clothes, I encouraged the boys to go through their toys and donate some of their less favorite things. Meghan watched quietly as the boys piled up discarded toys and games. “I'll help you f ind something for the little girl when I'm done with this,” I said.

The boys placed the toys they had chosen to donate into one of the boxes while I f illed the third box with clothes. Meghan walked up with Lucy, her worn, faded, frazzled, much-loved rag doll hugged tightly to her chest. She paused in front of the box that held the toys, pressed her round little face into Lucy's f lat face, gave her a f inal kiss, then laid her gently on top of the other toys. “Oh, Honey,” I said. “You don't have to give Lucy. You love her so much.”_______