Barry is a union carpenter. That means he gets paid the same union wage and benefits regardless of the construction company for which he works. He refers to some of his coworkers as "company guys" because they are able to stay employed with one company through the good and bad. Others switch between companies because they lose their jobs at the completion of a project and move along to where ever work is available. Try as he might, Barry has not really become a "company guy." As a result, when the work at his job site slows down and the company's new projects have not yet begun, Barry gets laid off.
This year Barry was laid off on November 7th.
Three days later our bishop approached Barry to inform us that an anonymous group wanted to adopt our family for Christmas. The bishop needed to know if we would accept their generosity.
I don't know how or why, but a local medical group reached out to our bishop to ask if anyone in our congregation could use help this holiday. Bishop prayerfully considered and felt strongly that he should submit our family's name. The group's spokesman also carefully pondered and agreed that we were to be the recipients of their generous goodness. All of this happened before Barry was laid off.
At first, we didn't want to accept. How could we, when we know so many families who are more in need than ours?!? We're certainly not rich, but we get by well enough. We have food and money in reserve because we know that these lulls between jobs happen unexpectedly. However, the bishop felt that this was all inspired by the Lord, so we trusted him and agreed.
The first gift showed up several weeks ago. I asked for a holiday door mat and it was given to me. I love it.
The remaining gifts were delivered by our bishop on December 21st. He brought three large boxes full of presents. Barry and I were overwhelmed. On December 23rd the bishop called to say that one more box of gifts had arrived, so he brought that over as well. Barry and I were overwhelmed some more.
Tonight, Christmas Eve, I sorted through all of the gifts and placed them beneath our Christmas tree. I started crying. I can tell that everything I wrote on our little wish list was given to us, and then some. The kids don't need all of this! They would have been happy with a few presents, but they will be excited to see so many! Knowing that people went above and beyond for my family, (Who they don't even know!) touches my heart very deeply. It's a good thing I have lots of tissues.
Christmas is about Christ and about the gift of the Atonement that he gave to all mankind. Christmas is a time to give and love freely, as Christ did through his life. Christmas is a time to celebrate our blessings in this life and our blessings to come in the next. I love Christmas and I love that my precious family has been so richly blessed this year by others who embrace the true meaning of Christmas.
Thank you, Bishop, for listening to the Spirit and for encouraging us to accept this kindness. And thank you, Santa's anonymous helpers, for giving so generously to my little family and for blessing me with the knowledge that My Heavenly Father knows our needs and loves us.
|Merry Christmas, Everyone!!!|