God, I'm Lucky (in a guilt-ridden sort of way)

Today I had to think about what things I don't like about my job and/or my boss.  And the reason I'm takling about this is because I had to really grasp at straws to think of something.  And that made me grateful for how happy I am in my job.  For the first time in my life I feel like I'm one of the people making things happen as opposed to just another paper pusher sitting in the part of the building that no one wants to visit.    In a world where there are far too many people who have no jobs at all, I feel like my cup runs over an unfair amount right now.  In order to assuage my guilt I am going to have to do something to compensate for my undeserved good fortune.  Adam and I dumped about a thousand dollars worth of clothing, shoes, and blankets in the clothing donation box over the weekend, but it still doesn't feel like enough.    When you read about Toys for Tots they say that this time of year results in so many donations that they can't even use them all and they store them in a warehouse for next year, so I just feel like I'd rather focus my efforts on a more forgotten charity... something that still needs help.  Any thoughts?