Or, read Motherlode today and its guest post on a completely different kind of gift. The post ends with this Sufi poem by Hazrat Inayat Khan, a great antidote to the gifti-ness of Christmas:
I asked for strength and God gave me difficulties to make me strong
I asked for wisdom and God gave me problems to solve
I asked for prosperity and God gave me a brain and brawn to work
I asked for courage and God gave me dangers to overcome
I asked for love and God gave me people to help
I asked for favors and God gave me opportunities
I received nothing I wanted
I received everything I needed.
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