Santa's Story

My story began ages ago.  I had loving parents who were very wealthy and generous.  They gave me everything a child could need or want, every toy, every luxury.  I had so many toys that I would throw many of them away before I would even play with them. 
     One day I saw a boy taking one of those toys from my trash.  I got mad and yelled at him!  As he ran down the drive, he stopped and shared that toy with another child. I thought, "That child must be his friend.  I don't have any friends. Maybe if I shared my toys with others, some of them may become my friends."  And that is just what I did, for the rest of my days. 
Oh by the way, my name is Nicolas, many of you know me as St. Nicolas, or Santa Claus.  

Another Happy Believer!!!