All through the month I felt kind of bad because I really didn't think I was feeling the real spirit of Christmas. Instead, I was working through a massive to-do list that never seemed to end. However, it all came together on Christmas Eve. We gave one of the hampers to a single mom in our ward. Her five‑year‑old boy had received one present. We brought him two more, which he loved, and it was super fun to watch him enjoy those. He seemed satisfied with his one gift prior to the ones we brought, but there had been no presents for his mom. He was so happy to see her receive TWO presents. We told him that Santa had asked us to deliver them. Those were the only presents they received. His mom texted me later that this was the best Christmas she had had in years and that she was so grateful. I was quite humbled, and tears came easily as I thought about the abundance so many enjoy without realizing how simple other people's Christmases are.
I was grateful to finally have felt the real meaning of Christmas and to learn again how serving others is what it is all about.




