I saw this update on Facebook made by my friend Tia Church-Grayson, and I thought it was too beautiful not to share here, so here is an impromptu guest post by Tia Church-Grayson.
A Vietnam vet approached me at Walmart, handed me $50 and told me to get my son something nice for the holidays. He said he was sick as a dog and there wasn't anything anyone could do. He promised himself that he would do this for children if he ever came into money. I started crying seeing the true meaning of the holidays come from a complete stranger.
