We in the West live in the shadow of such tremendous disparity.  A few days ago, I attended a wedding.  It was a beautiful affair, full of life and wonder, overflowing with joy and good will as several hundred people gathered to honor two young people (and their families) who were preparing to join their lives together forever.  It was a grand occasion, one that my wife and I were loathe to leave.
     When, before my morning run the next day, I picked up the newspaper and glanced at the headlines, my heart sank.  While we were celebrating the riches of an existence that only living in a relatively safe West can bring, across the world, in a shopping mall in the city of Nairobi, Kenya, Islamic militants were systematically gunning down over sixty people.  In the sweep of a few moments, over sixty people, over sixty wondrous creations of God were gone, their lives snuffed out forever.  Never again would they live on planet Earth.  For them, everything was over.  It was overwhelmingly depressing.
     "To those to whom much has been given, much shall be required," noted Jesus.  Those of us who have had the good fortune to live in reasonably safe parts of the world, while we may have the greater material blessings, we also have the greater spiritual responsibility.  What we have should become the foundation of who we are, what we do, and what we give.  After all, what else is good fortune for?
     Never do we want to be on our deathbed and wonder whether we could have given and done more, for by then it will be too late.
     Enjoy the gift.