Findom consumes you. Sending a little bit here and there used to give you a thrill. But for a long time it hasn’t been enough. You want more. You want to actually make an impact on My life. A long lasting one. You want purpose, you want pleasure. You want that thrill back. The natural thing is, to send more. To send more frequent. To be more consistent. And while doing that to shift your focus, away from yourself. More and more towards Me. To make sacrifices in order to give more, and you’re starting to enjoy them. Sacrifice hurts, otherwise it wouldn’t be called sacrifice. But pain and pleasure lie so close together, don’t they?