Each year, I take a small percentage of my yearly income and pass that cash out to the less fortunate around Christmas time. Living in the black heart of downtown Phoenix, I don't have to go far. The downtrodden and outright homeless walk the streets around here, as they do in many a large metropolitan city. Last year, I gave out a small handful of twenty dollar bills and, a few days afterwards went back out to see what my gift was used for. I talked to the people I had seen previously, or at least their friends and family if I couldn't find them again.

Here are their stories, which might bring you some comfort and hope, Virginia, during this season.

1. Danny. He was huddled at the mouth of an alley, bent over and shaking. Even though it was a crisp December morn, he was sweating profusely. He asked me, in a soft voice, for spare change. I gave him a twenty. As if transformed, he sprang to his feet, saying, "I have to make a call." While at a nearby pay phone, waiting for a call back, he vomited repeatedly. But he was smiling, for now he had that Christmas cheer. The next day, his body was found in that same alley, the needle still stuck in his arm. Yes, it was a blue Christmas... and so was he.

2. Porsche. Standing on a street corner, late at night. Dressed in a short skirt and halter top, she wore way too much makeup and jewelry. When I approached, she asked me if I wanted a date for the holidays. I told her no, and gave her the gift. She spent the rest of that night at a nearby motel, in a warm bed, alone. For the first time in many years, she could spend Christmas sitting by the tree instead of on her back under it.

3. Marissa. A young woman towing three small kids with her. She looked worried, for she was a single mom who didn't know how she'd explain to her little ones that Santa wouldn't be coming that year. Not only did I give her a twenty, but ten dollars for each child too. On Christmas Day, not only did each kid find a small present waiting, but there was a modest dinner served in their home. Good times. Good times. It almost gives one a warm and fuzzy feeling deep down inside.