6th Sept 2021 - The Faith of Others

It was always something of a trial writing thank you letters after Christmas. My parents insisted. I was grateful for my presents, but had little desire to sit down and put pen to paper. I only wanted to play with my gifts, with little appreciation for the love and sacrifice of those who’d supplied my presents. My enjoyment had been conceived by them long before I enjoyed the pleasure myself. Something I now understand as I seek to find presents for those I love.