Happy Thanksgiving.
May the textures of the season inspire us to recognize our blessings.
I am grateful to my family and loved ones who stand and grow with me.
For Jim, Alexandra, and Jimmy — every day.
For dear friends who stick near.
I cherish the journey with mom down a foggy road that forked with her recent passing
— she is now home and I, forever marked, gaze to her and remember.
I am never alone.
His splendor surrounds me.
And his light will shine through my works if I am faithful.
Go into his world,
gather his gifts,
and assemble them for purpose.
The table is set.
Eat and feel fed.
What a Thanksgiving.
Take Comfort.