I knew I had to pray - both my heart and mind were racing and formulating thoughts at speeds I could not keep up with - so I headed to the shopping centre where I went to grab the coffee I was craving for, buy some socks I desperately needed, window shop like a baller and most importantly pray because it was necessary.

It was a cold November evening in NYC after work when God asked me to give away something I needed, something I enjoyed using, something I benefited from. He taught me a lesson through the act of giving.