This actually made me cry at my desk:
Susan Dahl had been homeless for four months in Colorado and had just survived a harrowing 10-hour bus trip through sleet and snow. Hungry and broke, all she wanted to do was get back to family in Minnesota.
That’s when a tall man in a red coat and red hat sat next to her at the downtown bus station, talked to her quietly and then slipped her $100.
The man was doing the work of Larry Stewart, Kansas City’s original Secret Santa who anonymously wandered city streets doling out $100 bills to anyone who looked like they needed it.
“There was this fella named Larry Stewart,” he tells a man in the bus station. “He was an old friend of mine. He was called Secret Santa, and every year he would find a few people who might need a little money and he would ask that you pass on the kindness.”
People respond differently to the gesture. Some cry. Some scream. A rare few even say, “No thanks.”
Others take the money and offer their own gifts. like Robert Young, who was homeless and had only 20 cents in his pocket. When Secret Santa gave him $200, Young, 50, took out an old notebook and ripped out a song he had written.
“It’s yours now,” he told Secret Santa, who thanked Young, and carefully tucked the pages into his pocket.
There is no doubt that Larry Stewart will be at God’s table for Christmas this year.
