I asked my students, with absolutely no prodding or help from me, what they’re thankful for. I refused to give them any ideas, and they had to come up with five different things. Their responses were timeless, innocent and pure. They never cease to amaze me…especially when you dig down to what’s just below the surface. Here are a few of their responses:
My family (this was a biggy – almost every one of them wrote it)
Grandma & Grandparents
Mesa Blocks (not sure I know what those are)
I’ll be honest here…the world seems much less scary to me when I see these responses. Truly. Just think…what if these babies could keep their focus just on (most of) the items listed above? Just think where the new generation could lead this world if their hearts stayed true to family, God, and love.
With each passing day, I find I have more to be thankful for. And it’s not just the big things. Of course I’m thankful for my family…they are my most cherished gift, one that I cling to each and every day. Of course I’m thankful for nourishment and shelter…I know I’m so blessed to have what some don’t and may never have. The thing is, I find myself more thankful for the little things these days. Things like a pain-free body when I get up in the morning, a warm, soft bed to fall into at night. I cherish the little conveniences of life…things like coffee and central heat and air and indoor plumbing. I cling to my books and savor each day I get to write.
I’m also thankful for the silly things…like XM radio and the classic rock stations. I’ve discovered channel 57 (Y2K country – and all I can say is thank you for some decent country music. It saves me from having to listen to the new, overly produced, male heavy country music of today. Gag me.)
I’m also thankful for the encouragement I get from the readers of my blog. Opening myself to others and admitting that I love to write was very difficult for me. I guess I spend too much time in the worry zone. Anyway, your sweet comments and kindness have fueled my love for writing even more and given me courage to share some of my stories. For that, I cherish each one of you. I truly hope you have the best Thanksgiving ever.
For me and my family, we’ll be keeping our eyes and hearts on the words above…family, love, God, and enough toilet paper for the 35 folks coming to visit on Thursday!