Life is a Garden Party

Friday, November 18, 2022

The Day Before Thanksgiving

 

The Day Before Thanksgiving

The day before Thanksgiving
in this blessed country we’re living
our kitchens are a-flutter.
Don’t forget the butter.

The day before Thanksgiving
there are pies baking in the oven
with cinnamon and allspice.
Doesn’t it all smell nice!

The day before Thanksgiving
the turkey’s still defrosting;
butternut squash is ready for roasting
when the pies come out of the oven.

The day before Thanksgiving
there’s day-old bread for cubing
to mix with poultry seasoning,
causing some to be sneezing.

The day before Thanksgiving
celery and onions are sauteing
to be added to the stuffing
or do you call it dressing?

The day before Thanksgiving
the refrigerator’s stuffed with everything.
In fact, each one’s favorite foods for eating,
as everyone is preparing for a day of feasting.

The day before Thanksgiving
the pretty company dishes need a quick washing,
perhaps the tablecloths or linens need pressing –
and there doesn’t seem to be time for everything.

The day before Thanksgiving
our country is preparing
for a day of feasting
with much thanksgiving.

* * * * *
The day before Thanksgiving
with thankful hearts we’re intent on giving
a prayer of gratitude overflowing
for much more than the food we’re busy cooking.

We’re thankful for our loved ones,
those near and those far from home,
for those added to the family
and those now in eternity.

We’re thankful for everyone’s health
irregardless of what has been dwelt -
for adversity teaches us to trust,
growing our faith, which is God’s good plan for us.

We’re thankful for freedom to worship
with others in like fellowship,
to pray for one another
and encourage each other...

(The beginning of the month I had shared this portion on another page.  
Now cannot find it from the original manuscript.  Will look in hard copies for conclusion.) 


Salt and pepper shakers inherited.
Memories from childhood.

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