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The Christmas Boxes

It happens every year, our church asks us to fill a box with small things for a needy child, a toy, a ball, some socks. We don't know where it's going. it could be anywhere. We hope we're bringing lots of joy to excited child somewhere. I shopped for small gifts carefully to fill the boxes spaces, picturing as I placed things there smiles on the children's faces. In one box went a little doll, clothes for her and a hat, for I knew the little girls I had always liked nice things like that. In the corners I put candy and another pretty toy, crayons and books, a jump rope, may each one bring her joy. The other box was meant to go to a young boy who would be glad to receive a well filled box and for everything I had selected for his Christmas fun. I couldn't get in another gift so I knew I must be done. As I sealed up both the boxes I prayed that he and she would get as much joy from opening as the packing had brought me. 11/30/14

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Date: 12/1/2014 12:43:00 PM
What a wonderful gesture Joyce:-) Our school does this too its called 'operation Christmas child' and the boxes are sent abroad to help those less fortunate than ourselves :-) Hugs jan xx
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Date: 12/1/2014 5:57:00 AM
a beautiful poem and an even more beautiful act. this was lovely to read, joyce!
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Date: 12/1/2014 3:06:00 AM
how lovely of you Joyce I am sure they will be delighted great pen hugs
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