As we Press-on Today, somewhere... there's a beggar. Somewhere...there's a destitute, homeless, needy person who may not have what others have in terms of food and comfort. However they do have something which is priceless! Seared, deep within their hearts, is the knowledge of a Living and True God! And their present circumstances cannot touch, or take anything away from the Love and Admiration that they feel for 'Him'. Thus, for them, the Day of Thanksgiving means...
Oh, YES!!! I've spent Thanksgivings as an Assistant at half way houses, and, at one time, needed to seek refuge at a "home for battered women". I thank God for them. I give thanks, my friend.
B.
Love ya!
Jane