“When you give blind animals as sacrifices, isn’t that wrong? And isn’t it wrong to offer animals that are crippled and diseased? Try giving gifts like that to your governor, and see how pleased he is!” says the Lord of Heaven’s Armies. “Go ahead, beg God to be merciful to you! But when you bring that kind of offering, why should he show you any favor at all?” asks the Lord of Heaven’s Armies. [Malachi 1:8-9 (NLT)]
In Leviticus, Moses laid out God’s law regarding sacrifices—only a perfect animal was acceptable. One thousand years later, in the time of Malachi, the priests allowed people to offer blind, crippled, diseased and even stolen animals as offerings. The Israelites were offering God the animals that were worthless or someone else’s animal entirely. Since, by definition, a sacrifice requires the giving up of something of great value to us, those certainly didn’t qualify as sacrifices. The Israelites, like a dishonest salesperson who substitutes an inferior product for a good one, were actually cheating God.
Abraham understood what it meant to give something valuable to God. When God demanded that he give his only son, the beloved Isaac, as a sacrifice, he obeyed. Fortunately for Isaac, when it was clear that Abraham loved God more than his precious child, God stopped him from completing the sacrifice. Hannah, the mother of Samuel, also understood what it was to give something irreplaceable to God. Unable to have a child, the anguished woman promised the Lord that, if he should bless her with a son, she would give him back to God. Hannah became pregnant and gave birth to a son called Samuel. When he was three years old, she brought him to Eli the priest and dedicated him to the Lord. Although Samuel later became a prophet and one of the greatest of Israel’s judges, it had to break Hannah’s heart to leave her young son in Eli’s care. Both Abraham and Hannah gave God their most cherished possessions: their sons. Moreover, God gave us His best when He sacrificed His only son for us.
What we offer God reflects our attitude toward him. Do we give Him our best or less? Does He get our gifts first or does He just get our leftovers—whatever remains after we’ve done whatever else we wanted to do? Our time, energy, talent, money and possessions—they all belong to God. He’s just allowing us to use His gifts for a short time while we’re here on earth. He deserves the best we have to offer; after all, it’s His anyway!
As I grabbed my jacket, I noticed the familiar Under Armour logo on the front. Looking down, I saw that my t-shirt advertised a local boot camp class and my shorts displayed Fila’s logo. Eyeing my husband, I saw that his shorts displayed the same logo as mine and his shirt advertised the physical therapy clinic that has treated him over the years. While my cap sported the famed Nike swish, the name of a local pub was embroidered on his. A red swish peeked out from the top of his shoes while my socks were decorated with New Balance’s logo and pink ribbons for breast cancer awareness. The large “N” on each side of our sneakers identified them as another New Balance purchase. We were virtual walking billboards and we’d paid a hefty price for the privilege of advertising other people’s goods and services!
In the many television tributes to the recently deceased actor Gene Wilder, a scene from the movie Willy Wonka & the Chocolate Factory frequently has been aired. In it, Willy tells Charlie not to forget what happened to the man who suddenly got everything he wanted. When the boy asks what that was, Wonka replies, “He lived happily ever after!”

As I stood by the community pool, taking photos of the grands, I noticed that I wasn’t the only person keeping watch. Two lifeguards kept their eyes on the pool full of people. These young women probably go all summer without having to rescue someone and their main purpose is to keep rowdy children (and adults) in line. Still, it is a tremendous responsibility for a couple of teenagers. As attentive as they were to the swimmers, I wasn’t about to trust either one of them with the safety of my loved ones and my eyes remained on the little guys.