For many years I’ve been involved with Toys For Tots. I got my start as Santa when the man doing the job wasn’t up to it any longer. I was fully qualified: I was fat and had a beard. The Gunnery Sgt. agreed that I met the requirements. The rest is history. God has richly blessed me in this pursuit because I try never to turn down a child in need as Santa. I may not provide the gifts, but I make a lot of stops where there is nothing but love as a payment.
If you’re of a mind, keep this great organization on your list for donations next year. Volunteer. Give. Thank them. A lot of good people involved.
Santa says, “Semper Fi.”
That is all. Now, dry your eyes and turn to as we used to say.