Offering

I watched as she crawled across the stage with her offering in her hand and a big smile on her face. :o) Here in Mozambique everyone walks to the front to drop their offerings in the basket. A couple of the women who are unable to walk joyfully get out of their seats and crawl on their hands and knees across the stage to put their offerings in the basket. I’ve cried as I watched them. What compels these women to give so cheerfully and completely?