…..offer solace and compassion…(reminding me of the blessings which abound).

Bountiful landscapes enrich the Lilly fields of my soul… (then frolic with the snow-capped thick aroma of pine).

…..Mom cooking her specialties….and Dad about the yard with his.

….Family arriving, hugging, kissing, and dancing….(all intertwined in LOVE).

Childhood dreams trodding water to stay afloat.

Teenage love yet to surrender…

Adult realities melting onto the pine.

Yes, Thanksgiving memories bring me joy (despite the absence as I close my eyes and reminisce)

Stars and angels flicker…sunrises and sunsets dance, and I commune with my soul.

As HIS majesty and grace greet my day.

As I raise my hands to the azure skies above.

Giving bountiful thanks and joyous praise.