Givers are among you. You will find givers easily. We are not dressed in a certain way; there is not a secret code or language we keep to ourselves. We roam freely. It is not hard to find us. You will find us, as we are the first to step up, speak up, do up. Don't confuse us with takers disguised as givers. Takers are the first to tally up. You don't have to look for them. They find you.
Thing is about givers. We are sensitive types. We get worn out when the universe becomes constant consumers of our giving nature. We try hard to put on a happy face, to stand tall, look like our gravity is centered. But in truth, sometimes we teeter on exhaustion.
So if ever the universe seems eerily quiet and off-kilter do not dismay. It is because the givers have escaped to a quiet place of solace. A barefoot place. A place where we stare into the ocean and look for answers from the stars. A place where it is okay to cry and ask questions. A place where we hear voices from our ancestors who were waitng for our arrival. There are a lot of us. Teachers, priests, grandmas, dads, community activists. Givers abound.
And when it is time, we will rejoin you stronger, better, and more encouraged. And the universe will respond. Givers win by giving. Givers will take only whatever is given freely and in God's holy favor.