Thanksgiving
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I read for my heart and mind.. but not just anything I can find…Is there intrigue, heart and soul..Will I laugh and learn to open my mind to open my eyes to that which I have been blind.
To turn a page and know what is there might give me insight and want to be kind…The warmth of a book held in my hands… it’s weight and texture carry me over so many lands… and bring me home to all that I know.. to the gardens I til in the suns warmth as I hoe.
The bounty of my garden
Fruit, flowers, tomatoes and basil
Join the meal on my table
Friends, family and my dog join together to celebrate and feast
Oh the joy of gathering with one another this special day
With thanks for our blessings
Together we pray