It’s 11:20 pm on Thanksgiving day. The house is quiet. The kitchen is clean–mostly–after massive amounts of food served at what can only be described as an all day feast. All the out of town family members are home or on their way home except for two spending the night. Everyone in the house is asleep right now except for me.
I’m a fan of Thanksgiving.
What a great day.
Thank you Father in heaven for the love You pour out upon me.
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