This week marked the official beginning of Christmas for me
and there is no better way to kick off the festivities then to donate to
charity.
This is the first year I’ve had a little bit of money
floating about I decided that it was time I tried to help somebody else. I did
a little digging around and found a charity called Mustard Seed Relief Mission
who run a program called Love in a Box every year.
Mustard Seed is a UK based charity, now in its 20th
year of mission work. The idea of Love in a Box is that you get an average
sized shoe box, fill it with Christmas presents, wrap it up and then Mustard
Seed will make sure it gets to an under privileged child somewhere in Eastern
Europe.
This is something I did as a child in Primary School and I’ve
always remembered getting really excited about putting the box together because
it was something I could get actively involved in. All these years later and I
still got excited about the program because I’m still a big kid and
sentimentality sometimes gets the better of me.
So I found myself a shoe box and got myself down to (big
surprise) Poundland. As a rule, I don’t get a basket when I walk into Poundland
for fear that I will leave the shelves bare if I do. But this week I threw all
caution to the wind and ransacked that place as if it was closing down. I ended
up with this little pile of gems:
Now I don’t know if it’s just me but if you had given me all
of that when I was 4-years-old I would have been the happiest little chipmunk
you ever did see. There are toys in there, books, crayons, sweets and a few
essentials that Mustard Seed specifically suggest for the age range I chose
(toothbrush, toothpaste, soap, face cloth.)
All of this would have been enough to make me smile but the
sheer Christmas magic didn’t stop there. A few of the people I work with said
that they wanted to get involved too and before I knew it I was carting 25
boxes over to a little village in Staines for Mustard Seed to collect.
I might point out that the really typical image you get when
someone mentions the word ‘village’ is EXACTLY where I had to deliver the boxes
to. I’m talking streams, farms, pub (singular), shop (again singular), dirt
tracks and giant houses. It was cold, it was November and it was just about the
most Christmassy thing I have ever done in my entire life.
So that was what plastered a smile on my face this week. It
was a lot of fun and I will definitely be doing it again next year and perhaps
I’ll even run a proper drive at work!
You can read all about Mustard Seed and Love in a Box here:
Till next time!
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