That reminds of when I was a kid around Christmas we got blessed every year it seemed.My dad worked for a tree company in the 70s and had to support 4 kids and my mom.So needless to say we didnt have much at all.This baptist church would secrectly drop off this giant box with every imaginable.-Toys ,clothes and all sorts of food.But for some reason we never seen them do it and no one really took credit for it.There may of been a little note or card.It was pretty cool and inpacted me to this day.The funny part was I went to that church a little and hated it and was mean and hateful and they where still kind to us regardless.I wasnt a christian then but I am now and gained an appreciation for there kindness , which they seeked no reward. .
