Six-year-old Emma possesses a charming urge to give gifts. As a nature lover, her gifts are often like the one she presented me last week: a leaf.

But leaves don’t last, and that’s a hard lesson for little ones to learn. I suspect it’s a reality most of us adults struggle with, as well. Whether we’re blessed with little—or a lot—we want the good stuff to last forever. But…

• Leaves don’t last forever.
• Flowers don’t last forever.
• Looks don’t last forever.
• Dream jobs don’t last forever.
• Health doesn’t last forever.
• Houses don’t last forever. 
• Spouses don’t last forever—not in the earthly sense.

These are all wonderful gifts. But we love them too much when we love them more than God and insist they never go away.

We seek a “forever” quality in our gifts, but will find it only in the Giver. Consider, we are pilgrims passing through, not hoarders hanging on.

Our misshapen hearts, deformed by the fall, seek fulfillment in stuff that doesn’t last, rather than a Savior that never leaves. And the whispered refrain of our Heavenly Father is to love the Giver more than the gifts.

You want forever?

• Heaven is forever.
• Christ is forever.
• Souls are forever.
• The Word of God is forever.

Let’s learn to long for these—and not lesser gifts. 

Thanks be to God for His indescribable gift!   

–2 Corinthians 9:15