Sadly when West Nile Virus hit our state a few years ago, it claimed the life of this sweet man. My Grandpa died of cancer a few years before that. My heart ached when I heard the news. The world lost a kind and giving man. They lost someone who always greeted everyone he saw with a smile, someone who was forgiving. The loss was felt keenly throughout the small community that loved this man. He was the kind of man Santa should be.
I have been sadden hear of so many who choose not to have Santa as part of their life and traditions. For me Santa symbolized unconditional love, generosity, happiness, laughter, kindness and hope. Our Savior taught us all of the time through the use of parables and symbols. While the things that happened in the parables may not have been "real," it does not lessen their significance in any way. In fact the truths that they hold our treasures for anyone who wants to look for them. I believe that there are many great truths to be found in the legend of Santa. I hope more people would be like my friend and live their lives spreading joy and happiness. If it takes a red suit and a Santa hat to make that happen...I don't think that would be such a bad thing. :D
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