This photo, taken by Mona, shows the closing hour of a day as a combine makes its last swipe down a field of grain. Harvest time; to me - thanksgiving time. I never think of one without the other.This is a special weekend. Family and friends will get together. We can let pre-conceived expectations ruin our family times if we expect perfection. Some of you may find Selfish Sally, Snooty Sam, Mouthy Martha, Ritzy Rose, Angry Ann, or Greedy Greta at your family dinner. LOVE THEM. It is not your job to change them. Just relax and let them be who they are.
If you have compassion and forgiveness, for that is how love is shown, you will come to the end of your thanksgiving day with the same warm, gentle feeling the above picture invoked.
Have a blessed Thanksgiving and reap the harvest of real love.






