This letter is for (and about) a Christmas angel named Jack.
His actions so stunned me and, afterward, he disappeared so quickly, I didn’t have a chance to adequately express my thanks.
But I want to; I need to so badly that I hope and pray if Jack is not reading this himself, someone else will see it and point it out to him.
Dear, dear Jack, lately, my family and I have had some things happen in our lives that were so bad, it caused us to become despondent and our faith to grow weak.