Your generosity and love has transcended time and space.
Your jovial soul has permeated generation after generation.
You are a becon of hope and light during the dismal, dark winter.
You have turned strangers into neighbors to envoke your spirit of giving.
Give. Give. Give.
Merry for all.
You have made magic come alive.
May you forever wrap us in your red sash, and hold some hope for us in your sleigh.