Me: If I were Rudolph, I would tell Santa to kiss off.
Me: Because Santa is such a user. He looked down on Rudolph. He tsk-tsk'ed at his red nose. But then all of a sudden, when he needs him...
H: So, no kids would get toys because you're holding a grudge against Santa?
Whenever we pass someone on a street corner asking for change, H always stops to give them something.
Me: You don't have to stop every single time and give them something.
H: Yes, I do.
Today, I am grateful ~
1/ That I married such a decent man
2/ For the times when I remember to ask myself What Would Jesus Do? (or Rudolph)
3/ But, mostly, for the many times when I've been the one on the receiving end of forgiveness or compassion.
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