Maine, New York

I recently divorced my husband and am a single mom working two jobs trying to make ends meet. A dear friend of mine that I grew up with took myself and my 2 daughters into her home and I am back in the town I grew up in. This town is quaint and we are all a big family. The people are wonderful and would do anything for anyone.

Christmas Eve, I was on my front porch and happened to turn around a I see a package near my front door labeled (Kari ….. & girls). I immediately get tears in my eyes and looked inside. I pull out a piece of paper with a Christmas wish and a mason jar full with money. I continue to cry and ask God what I did to deserve this.

Things like this don’t happen to me. I reread the message over and over again trying to figure out who this is from. The message says I will not know where it came from so I will move on in suspense and collect as the community did for myself and my children. I feel so blessed and am proud to pass on this tradition!! God is Good!!