I can’t think about Thanksgiving without hearing the song from my childhood playing in my head,
“Over the river and through the woods to Grandmother’s house we go…”
I doubt anyone’s surprised I only remember the first two lines.
Aside from that being a long time ago, since then I’ve moved around several climates. A lot. Much of that time we rode dune buggies and dirt bikes across the desert and crossed dry ravines.
Today we cross the Columbia River on the Blue Bridge and between the cables of the Hendler Bridge sometimes daily.
So much has changed over the years, but more than ever before, we have so very much to be thankful for – and the promise of more joy in store for the future.
Happy Thanksgiving one and all!
“No power in the sky above or in the earth below — indeed, nothing in all creation will ever be able to separate us from the love of God that is revealed in Christ Jesus our Lord.” Romans 8:39 (NLT)
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