I love Thanksgiving for so many reasons. I have fond memories of driving to my grandmother’s house for the feast. My grandmother was a great cook who served us corn meal dressing, dumplings, turkey, yummy rolls and an assortment of veggies that I never ate. The meal was crowned with homemade chocolate, coconut and pineapple cream pies, peanut brittle, Italian Cream Cake and pound cake. Yes it was CARB heaven!
Years later, our thanksgiving meals still resemble the meals my grandmother spent hours preparing.
Now that I am officially a grown up (I became one a year ago.), I realize that I love, more than the belly expanding celebration, the time with family. I love the grandkid’s sounds, the mess of people relaxing (as long as it gets cleaned up), and football fanatics for the day. I love being thankful.
Thankfulness is a God gift. When we are thankful we acknowledge that we don’t deserve the bountiful blessings. Thankfulness is an expression of that knowledge.
I am thankful for so many things in my world. I am thankful for the grace that found me in my own pit and set my feet on a solid rock. I am thankful for a husband that demonstrates God’s love for me. I am thankful for the gift of my kids and their kids. Did you hear we have another boy on the way? I am thankful to be apart of a body of believers who want to hear and obey God. I am thankful for my godly heritage. My parents were the best. My mom is amazing. I am thankful for friends.
And I am thankful for my bed and pillow (when you travel a lot, you really start to miss those two things).
What makes you thankful? Big or small it doesn’t matter. The point is being grateful that we are blessed.
I pray you have a blessed Thanksgiving Day.
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