There is something to be said about believing. Belief gives us hope. It has taken me a while to come to this realization, but it dawned on me recently.   Do you believe in Santa Claus? Do your children?   When I was growing up I knew that no fat white dude was sliding down my chimney to bring me gifts. A. I didn’t know any white people. B. I didn’t have a chimney. C. There were burglar bars on my window, so he couldn’t come in that way. And let’s be real, my mother ruined it when she told us that she works hard to buy our gifts, … [Read more...]