I've always thought it was too bad that we wait until Thanksgiving to voice our gratitude. But on the other hand, perhaps I should be grateful there is one day in the year when we become very aware of our blessings.
I am amazingly blessed - every single day. I have a healthy beautiful son about to graduate from college. I live in a comfortable home and get to love on an old but incredibly sweet cocker spaniel every day. I survived breast cancer and divorce and came out the other side a better person. I have friends who love me just as I am. What more can a gal ask?
I'm also grateful for my genealogy. It has opened doors for me, given me new friends and family members, and allowed me a peek inside a family I've sometimes struggled to understand. It's a rewarding hobby and not just in the usual sense.
Bless you all.
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