An ode to fundraisers on the last Friday before Christmas.
‘Twas the Friday before Christmas, and all through the land,
The fundraisers were busy, side by side, hand in hand.
They’d planned and they’d strategized, never taking a rest.
For the causes they fight for, the ones they love best.
They’d polished their emails, and practiced their lines,
With a goal of inspiring each kind heart and mind.
All the letters were sent, and the calls were all made,
Asking dear givers to help save the day.
Oh fundraising staff, you heroes of light!
Your tireless work brings joy and delight!
You bridge the gap between cause and giver!
Your hearts and devotion help your missions deliver!
Masters of the pitch, kings and queens of the ask,
Your questions and stories inspire giving that lasts.
Wearing all the hats, you work round the clock.
Not a thing can phase you, no rejection, no roadblock.
The face of your organizations, you beacons of hope.
Nothing can stop you, no, not even a “Nope.”
A driving force behind every campaign that succeeds,
You connect the dots to solutions from needs.
Thank you, dear fundraiser, for all that you do!
You make the world better, and I’m grateful for you!
So on this last Friday before Christmas Eve,
Merry Christmas to all, for in you, I believe!
