In today’s hustle and grind culture, the focus has primarily shifted to me, me, me. Is there wisdom in taking time for yourself, setting and pursuing goals, and endeavoring to be a better you? Absolutely. It’s when we get caught up in the rat race of chasing success and lose our purpose that things get blurry. I am a person of faith, but regardless of your beliefs, there is a principle that works for anyone who applies it. You reap what you sow. I had always applied (and essentially limited) this principle to finances. It wasn’t until the past several years that I experienced the intangible riches of volunteering my time and talents.

Several years ago, I was inspired by a senior photographer in Cincinnati, Ohio, named Thomas Nguyen, who did an annual charitable photography event that empowered young women to embrace their natural beauty and be photographed sans makeup. Proceeds from this event would go to a local charity of choice. At that time I had been financially supporting a charitable organization that helped young women who had been rescued from trafficking, addiction, eating disorders, and other life-controlling circumstances. To have the ability to use my time and talents to empower young women by helping them see their natural beauty through my lens AND use the proceeds from a charitable event to support this organization was the perfect match. I joined the Project Beauty movement, and it continues to be one of my favorite photoshoots every year. A couple of years ago, an opportunity arose for me to do some occasional volunteer photography work that is always energizing and fulfilling. Passionately pursuing your purpose is a great way to make the most out of life.

This year, my son wrapped up his first year of high school, and one of the requirements for the year was 30 hours of volunteer service in addition to any volunteer services he provided during school hours. It’s easier said than done, and while I would not classify myself as a helicopter parent by any means, I am quite selective in where I allow my kids to go with people who I do not know. Perhaps it’s the fact that my number one love language is Acts of Service. Perhaps it’s that I wasn’t quite ready to let him volunteer alone. Whatever the case, I decided to join my son for several of his volunteer hours, and a beautiful serendipity occurred. We BOTH benefited and learned from it. We found a local organization where we have volunteered above and beyond my son’s school requirements, and we are experiencing the beauty of having a heart of service.

Whether you’re new to volunteering or an experienced pro, I highly recommend looking for new ways to serve in your local community. Sow sparingly, and reap sparingly. Sow bountifully, and reap bountifully. I choose the latter.