Thanksgiving lives
in our hearts.
As Linda and I go through
the boxes of memories in the attic of our minds, we made a number of
discoveries. Things that we had tucked away, sealed in a container
and placed on the shelf in the storage space we call the brain. It
is here we store the remnants of the good and the bad, the happy and
the sad, the joy and the tears, and those special memories that bring
a smile to our faces.
In a world fraught with
turmoil, with violence, with hatred, we are so very thankful that
here, right here where we make our home, God's wondrous peace wafts
through the salty air. Every day we are direct witness to the august
beauty of God's majesty in His creation, His sky, His clouds, His air
that we breathe, and the smell of His breath with the passing breeze.
Thank-you Father.
Even though we have
suffered the loss of precious loved ones this year, we remain so very
thankful that they were here, and that we had the honor and joy of
being a part of each others lives. We are thankful that we will see
them again when our turn comes to be ushered into the presence of
Christ.
We must not forget that
we have yet among us those who carry great burdens in health issues,
pain, illness, seemingly endless trips to the doctor, procedure after
procedure. Those who have no roof over their heads, no comfortable
bed to rest within, no assurance of a meal when the sun sets. We are
thankful that God gives us the patience and the strength to work
through these tribulations as they progress. Faith that He includes
us in His grand plan.
We are thankful for the
power of prayer. For the privilege of having direct audience with
the Creator of all that is, all that was and all that will ever be.
Christ makes arrangement for us to send our voice into His ear and
have Him respond with love, courage, fortitude and promise, in faith,
that He hears every word. Prayer is the energy that brings change.
Brings comfort. Brings promise.
Lastly, we are so very
thankful that each of you are a part of our lives. Your sharing,
caring, praying, and love is that strong fiber that binds us all into
the fabric we call life in Christ. We are brothers, sisters,
supporters one to another, and above all, we are children of Almighty
God.
Father God, we ask for
your patience as we stumble through this life, wearing this temporary
tent. We thank you for the sacrificial cleansing given us by your
only loving Son Jesus, the Christ. We thank you for the blessing and
miracle of the indwelling Holy Spirit to guide and counsel us in our
walk. We thank you for being God, and for the joy of being your
people, your children, your servants. Praise you Father, in Jesus
name, AMEN.
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