I have become the guardian of my special needs 13 year old grandson after the dealth of my daughter. Needless to say, we weren't looking forward to Christmas this year. On Christmas Eve, a Christmas bag was left on my boyfriend's doorstep for my grandson and I as I live in a town nearby. Inside was the most heart felt note of love and hope and it was filled with coins and dollar bills. When I looked inside, I was taken back like an angel reached down and said "Christmas is going to be ok". I cried. Its a wonderful feeling knowing you are thought of at times of mourning and when life dishes out the unthinkable! Thank you whoever you are!