9 years ago, it was my last Christmas as a classroom teacher. I have received many gifts in this lifetime, but this present will always be a gentle reminder that it is always the thought that counts. As I sit here at my desk and reflect on this holiday season, I can’t help but smile at all the blessings that I have in my life. I keep this present in my office as a reminder that it doesn’t cost a thing to make someone’s day. 9 years ago, a student of mine saw other kids giving me presents, and he had nothing to give. He took a box from a present he was given and his purple crayon from his pouch and wrapped it. He walked up to me and said, “I hope you love it, it is your favorite color.” I still get tears in my eyes when I open this box. Purple is my favorite color. He knew that. He paid attention to what I said. He didn’t have much to give in his eyes, but he gave me so much more than a purple crayon. He gave me love. He gave me his heart. He gave me a kind gesture. If you don’t feel like you have much to give this season, remember that… love is free. giving your heart is free. being kind is free. God bless! Credit to the respective owner ✍️