This Thanksgiving week I’m filling up with thanks in addition to meditating on a Psalm to start my day. Reflecting back on Sunday with Marie, I’m so thankful we got to Church, brunch with Big Bird, and enjoyed a beautiful drive around Salina. Mom was so thankful to just get out and about, you know.
Stopping by Dad’s gravesite was emotional as always. However, this time was a bit extra special. Mom told me she’s noticed someone is putting new flowers on his grave quite regularly. She doesn’t know who it is but she is oh so thankful.
Thanks, stranger, for being kind to my family. Blessings…
