Let me tell you a story. There was a kid who believed in something. He slept most his life, but in his slumber he had a dream that would wake him and he would never sleep again. He realized this dream was better than what he was told reality was. So he worked for it. So he gave every bit of money he had for it. So he prayed for more of this dream. So he walked towards it. Let me tell you about this kid. There is not a self-seeking bone in his body. He simply wants people to see his dream is a reality. He would and if one day is found worthy will die for his dream. He was consumed by love and knows nothing else. He is hidden in the righteousness of the Lord and flees from compromise. He is me. His dream is Jesus and him glorified. I have no other motivation. I have no other desire. I’m not selling you anything. I don’t desire your money cause i’ll give it away as fast as i got it. My dream is leading me to New York to do ministry. I’m straight up honest i need to make 2800 in the next 2 days. Give me money if you feel like God wants you to not if you feel like you can. Cause if you say you don’t have money to give you’re a liar unless your bank account is as empty as mine and i still have been giving so i guess that still makes you a liar. I give where there is need not worrying about how i will pay for the necessities of life cause my father is the provider. Give if God is calling you, but if he isn’t still hear this as a challenge to live with no savings or any back up plan. I live by faith and my God provides when i need them.