By Judith Kroll
Thanksgiving
Every day is a day of thanks, but today is a wee bit diff.
I can spend it with family and friends, minus little tifts.
Cherish the smiles, hear the laughs, as we share our meaningful meal.
By Judith Kroll
Thanksgiving
Every day is a day of thanks, but today is a wee bit diff.
I can spend it with family and friends, minus little tifts.
Cherish the smiles, hear the laughs, as we share our meaningful meal.
The doggies get scraps as they lovingly stare.,patiently waiting under
the chair.
The cats well, what can I say, they silently love in their own little way.
Memories abound on this beautiful day,
We sit together as we pray
Grateful to BE, just BE , you and me.
We cannot on one day change the world you see,
But we can alter our own with pure love,
As it floats lovingly to set all free,
To BE.
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