I'm so blessed!

Last year, you may remember my post about it if you have been reading this that long, Rocket Scientist and I were "sub-for-Santa"-ized. Sometime between Little Angel's death and the funeral, we had a knock at the door and I answered it to see a man I hadn't seen before carrying a huge bag.

Dialog:

"Hi, you don't know me, but someone back there told me to give this to you guys." The man said.

"Oh... thank you!" Was my surprised answer.

He smiled warmly. "Merry Christmas." And handed over the huge bag full of gifts.

One year later, here I am sitting at my computer wasting time, prolonging the inevitable of cleaning my house and cooking a meal for five, I hear a rustling outside my door. It sounded as if someone was attaching a bag or something to my door. I hesitated, not sure if I was hearing correctly, but decided still to peek out the peephole. I did see two people there, and one of them had his(?) hand close to my door. Then with my hand pressed to the door as well, I felt and heard two knocks, and the people left. I didn't really get a good enough look at their faces to know who they were, though which they are probably grateful(?).

I hesitate as I watch him(?) walk away without waiting for me to answer. After he(?) was out of site, I slowly open my door and what to my wondering eyes should appear... wrapped gifts and food, not only to put in stockings, but also to eat right now. Soup, fruit cups, and gifts for all of us names (spelt right, I may add, except the "e" at the end of my name) on the packages.

I stood there in shock as I realized that we had been "sub-for-Santa"-ized two times in a row. I can only assume it came from someone or a group of someone's in my ward, and if they are reading this... my heart is filled with love and warmth. I'm not really sure if we're blessed or if we are just being spoiled by our wonderful ward, but still... I am truly grateful.