I went to sleep that night comforted and happy, and the next morning opened a galaxy of presents and the expected assortment of homemade goodies. But it wasn't the presents and treats that warmed my spirit as I went to church and then to a classmate's for Christmas dinner. It was the evidence of my family's love and caring inside that box; the wrapped presents were symbols of something as essential to my soul on that Christmas morning as food to my body.
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