Thanksgiving is something that I should practice every day. Sometimes it’s hard, especially when things aren’t going “right.” Still, psychologists, physicians, theologians, and pastors all tell us that finding things to be thankful for can improve our lives.
We are at the end of the holiday season, and I am glad. Holidays are hard for introverts like me. I love being with my family and friends to celebrate Thanksgiving and Christmas, but I can be overloaded by them. I actually look forward to the “ordinary time,” to use a term from the liturgical calendar, between Epiphany and Ash Wednesday to slow down (again) and reclaim myself. I told a new friend the other day that I am just “peopled out.”
Today, though, I will be thankful for
- the time I spent with my family–at Sherry and Aaron’s watching Sully open presents and play with his new toys; sharing a meal with my brother, sister, mother, uncle, and in-laws; seeing my great-nieces and nephews as they grow up.
- the rain that is nourishing the earth and filling the pond behind the house
- the bluest skies. The air seems so much clearer in winter than in summer.
- online connections with friends from college
- time to sit with God throughout the day
Over the next couple of days, I’m going to work on my “One Little Word” book. I found an album and page protectors I like yesterday at Hobby Lobby. I will start putting in the January pages. I should say I am thankful for my word (manifest) as I am already beginning to see evidence of that word in my life.
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