Something magical happened last night

Three years ago I answered the door at night thinking it was my son. I found my front yard filled with some 41 ward members (I learned later) come to carol to me less than two months after my husband's passing. And today would have been our 30th wedding anniversary. Last night I was cooking and thought I heard something outside and then  someone knocked. It was one of my favorite families, a couple with four beautiful children, singing and motioning a carol to me in Portuguese. I was delighted. I got hugs and a bag of socks and candies. It doesn't get much better.