Giving thanks for what we have is actually hard for some people when they've suffered a loss.
This year I feared we all wouldn't be able to say thank you, to celebrate our Thanksgiving Holiday with a genuine heartfelt spirit.
I was wrong! The family drew together, and they were all glad that we had eachother, that we value eachother, that the value has brought more love to each little pocket of being: us.
I was very proud of all involved. Yes we do remember other days, and oh yes we definitely know what we lost this year, but thank to our other friend, we remembered how much we have, and how much was in front of us.
We did good, and our lady who led the prayers for us, well
she did beautifully.
Thank You Again,
The inner child
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So you know how it all started. The culminating factor here, is the greatest familty in the universe. Even though one flame had run it's course, the glow of it, srill manifests gloriously with the sweet memories, of the existings flames.
Sweet, sweet memories you gave-a me
you can't beat the memeories you gave-a me
Take one fresh and tender kiss
Add one stolen night of bliss
One girl, one boy
Some grief, some joy
Memories are made of this
Don't forget a small moonbeam
Fold in lightly with a dream
Your lips and mine
Two sips of wine
Memories are made of this
Then add the wedding bells
One house where lovers dwell
Eight little kids for flavor
Stir carefully through the days
See how the flavor stays
These are the dreams you will savor
With His blessings from above
Serve it generously with love
One man, one wife
One love through life
Memories are made of this
Memories are made of this
And So It Came To Pass,
and continues unabated.
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