Day One
The day begins at the historic Witherspoon Presbyterian Church, where I serve as a deacon. Worship was vibrant as always, and the praise team and children’s church brought joy to the congregation.
After service, we have a meeting about our various initiatives, which will support over 30 families this holiday season. The thought of spreading hope and warmth excites me — it’s going to be a season of giving!
Day Two
Today is a teaching day. It’s the last week before finals at Providence Cristo Rey High School.
At mass, the priest delivers a thoughtful reflection on Mother Mary. The choir sings beautifully, adding depth to the liturgy.
Students are buzzing with pre-finals anxiety. One scholar, distraught over her 3.7 GPA, feels her world crumbling — I remind her that grades don’t define her brilliance or worth.
The day ends on a musical high at rehearsal with Dr. Jillian Harrison-Jones. She has a Christmas concert at The Jazz Kitchen later this week.
Day Three
Another school day. Our band is working on their pieces for the next year, with a little help from Marian University. It’s always rewarding to see our students grow musically.
Afterwards, I swing by Cleo’s Bodega for a quick smoothie before putting on my Santa hat and heading to the Indiana State Museum for their annual Pajama Party.
Watching over 200 kids’ dreams come alive reminds me of why I do what I do. I like creating joy. There’s something magical about seeing little faces light up when they meet Santa. It’s not just about presents; it’s about hope, wonder and family.
Day Four
Dr. Jillian Harrison-Jones brings her village wherever she goes, and I’m so grateful to be part of it.
We have a sold-out show at the Jazz Kitchen, and we’re tearing the roof off! It’s a night to remember, filled with soul-stirring music and the kind of community that feeds the spirit.
Day Five
The brothers get together to prepare for Rev. Willeek’s sermon on “Unfolding the Joy of the Journey.”
This Sunday, he gets to step into the pulpit and give us a taste of heaven. Rev. Winterbourne Harrison-Jones, Rev. Joy Allison, and I are here to give Willeek encouragement, love and a reminder that he’s exactly where he’s supposed to be.
These moments of fellowship are just as important as the sermons themselves.
Day Six
At Providence Cristo Rey High School. With the semester coming to a close, this is our last time meeting in 2024.
After school, I make my way to the Indiana State Museum for the “Seeds of Freedom” choreo-play with the Asante Arts Institute. The small but mighty cast — AshLee “PsyWrn Simone” Baskin, Clarissa Todd, Maximus Todd, Ari Casey and Jasmine Nikia — tell the story of Black resistance through spirituality, art and movement. The post-show discussion is rich, reminding me of the power of storytelling.
Afterward, I meet up with my good friend Austin Dean Ashford at Morning Star Wellness to discuss my solo play, “Folks.” Austin has a way of lighting up a room. We bounce ideas off and inspire each other.
To end the day, I return to the Indiana State Museum for an event before grabbing a late-night bite at Applebee’s.
Day Seven
It’s a marathon of a day, but one filled with joy.
I start the morning at St. Luke’s Methodist Church, sharing time with their wonderful children’s ministry. From there, I head to North Central High School for a Sigma gathering — always good to connect with the brothers.
I stop by Ujamaa Community Bookstore for a quick visit, and then make my way downtown to sit by the Monument Circle tree. There’s something peaceful about pausing under its lights, reflecting on the season.
The night closes with a performance at McGowan Hall, where I play Herod in “Jesus Christ Superstar.” Stepping into that role is both challenging and fun — a perfect way to cap off a long, fulfilling day.
Reflection
This week reminded me of the power of community — of what happens when people show up for each other, uplift each other, and create spaces of joy and purpose.
Whether it’s encouraging a brother before his sermon, watching kids light up with Santa or performing art that tells the story of resistance, it’s all connected.
Indianapolis has a handful of Santas during the season, but being Santa Josiah is something I hold close to my heart. It’s not just about the suit or the cookies. (Though browned-butter-toffee nut-chocolate chip will always be my favorite.) It’s about being a light, giving families a moment of magic and reminding kids — Black, brown and beyond — that they are seen, loved and full of wonder.
And, as always, the best way to stay on the “Nice List?” Eat your vegetables, clean your room — Santa doesn’t deliver to dirty rooms — and most importantly, be a light in the world.
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