This Thanksgiving holiday has been a genuine occasion of thanks.
I cannot express in words all that I am thankful for, nor can I sufficiently express my gratitude.
Perhaps, it is lack of practice.
Maybe, I am not even sure what all makes the good part of my life so good.
But in spite of my inability to properly express thanks, let me say, "Thank you," to Jesus and to the family that He has blessed me with.
The grace of God demonstrated by Him and by those He has put into my life constantly amazes me.
I continually feast on meat that nourishes and satisfies in ways far greater than food for the belly.
And though to simply say thank you is meager compensation for the abundant fare of the love of God in Christ and the love of God in my family, I offer my two mites and pray that it is understood...
that though it makes a faint tinkle in the trumpet,
...of my want, I cast in my whole living.
Thank you.
