"Not what we say about our blessings,
but how we use them, is the true measure
of our thanksgiving."
W.T. Purkiser
As Thanksgiving approaches, we begin to examine our blessings. In these chaotic days of destruction, there is truth in being grateful for clean water and a roof for protection. In our complacency, however, do we appreciate of our food in spite of it being doused in preservatives and chemical concoctions.
Too often, we do not even recall the aspects of early traditions. “I celebrated Thanksgiving in an old-fashioned way. I invited everyone in my neighborhood to my house, we had an enormous feast, and then I killed them and took their land.” ― Jon Stewart Yes, this is a bit extreme, but it is reflective of past reality.
My enthusiasm for Thanksgiving has become somewhat curbed as I remain aware of diverse people suffering all over the world for various reasons. To use my gifts of love, light and energy, I need to spend the holidays on my knees in prayer or cloistered meditation begging or visualizing a speck of peace stirring in the hearts of all peoples.
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