No, we're not moving.
Yes, it was dangerous to drive Houston highways with little to no mirror usage.
No, we're not expecting a new baby (see 6 boxes of baby diapers.)
Yes, it's that time of year -- Delivering Gifts.
Every Christmas, our church congregation is so generous to fulfill many gift requests from several organizations in the Houston area. And for the past 5 years, I've gotten a chance to help coordinate it. And though it always takes more time than I think it will, it's one of the most satisfying acts of service.
This year we put 250 gift tags on the tree that requested gifts for both children and residents in nursing homes. I am always in awe of how quickly people swoop in to choose their names. I watch it sometimes from a distance. I've seen little kids who search for a kid their age to help, or a name they like. Sometimes it's an older man who chooses without even looking because his wife told him to. Sometimes it's a busy mom who chooses the easiest gift card route. Sometimes it's a representative from a small group who chooses the more expensive bike or the infant seat. But, sometimes an ornament goes unpicked. This year, that one left gift request was from a man named Mr. Robert, who resides in a nursing home. His gift wish - a poster of a Harley Davidson motorcycle. I admire Robert. Instead of crossword puzzles, socks and robes, this man asked for what he really wanted. And of course it was fulfilled in the last minute. How can you deny him that? We had some little elves help this year when we made our deliveries. And since it's Christmas time, Lanie wanted Christmas accouterments for her and the other two elves joining us. (Lanie didn't use the word accouterments. I just never get to use such a fun word.) The problem is, after digging through our play clothes piles, we couldn't find enough. So, for this Christmas delivery to Casa de Esperanza (I'll plug it because they do such amazing work), our little helpers were a reindeer, a moose and of course - the Easter bunny. We certainly had variety. But they were good workers, pushing, carrying and playing, sometimes fighting over every toy they ushered in. The most exciting part to them - playing in a empty, seat-less van. The most important part to me - giving them a glimpse of real giving.
As usual I stand in awe of your commitment to you religion, family, and community. I don,t know where your energy comes from, but your church and community are very lucky to have you and your family.
ReplyDeleteMay you Christmas and life be always blessed.
Phil