Each day there is a gift waiting for you. That gift, you may decide is not worth opening. What if that gift was not wrapped up, it was without a bow, and an inviting invitation? What if the gift had no name, and you could not figure out what to name it? What if it was not given to you by a person? What if it lacked all of the traditional characteristics of a gift, would you recognize it?
Gifts are not always formal, traditional, or inviting. Sometimes they are hidden and waiting to be found by someone who will receive it as is, rather than focus on what it is not. Are you waiting for the gift that is already named, or do you believe there are gifts without a name? The beauty of it is, each un-named gift is still special, still worth it, still beautiful but can only be unwrapped by the one who believes.