One year I was asked to serve on the Stewardship Committee of my parish. I reluctantly agreed to do so because I felt that I was needed. Over the course of the year I learned that I needed the experience more than the Committee needed me. One of the first things I did was to explore the meaning of stewardship and better define its role in my life. These reflections are the results of my exploration and experience.
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