The turkey is suitably browned and ready for the master carver to do his job.
The assistant to the chef is watching over the stove top. Whoever said three watched pots never boil wasn’t watching these pots.
The cranberries are simmering, soon to be a cranberry dish for the Thanksgiving table. We have stopped out travels long enough for a Thanksgiving Day visit with some special people we know.
Thanksgiving Day — perhaps the best holiday of the year. A holiday that is filled with meaning. Yes, there is the wonderful food as each cook puts his or her love into the offering of food. There are family celebrations for some, celebrations with friends for others, but the most important celebration is the one you can do alone, by yourself, no one else required.
I take time out of this holiday — filled with parades, football, a Thanksgiving feast, friends and family — take time and list that for which I am grateful. There is so much goodness in my life, and I am grateful. My life, my health. My spouse, my children, my family. My home and garden. I can go on and on. And I will — in silent thanksgiving.
Happy Thanksgiving to all.
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Bo Mackison is a photographer and owner of Seeded Earth Studio. She knows that the cranberries in the photo strongly resemble baked beans, but she is thankful for any kind of photography.
This has been a good day. I’m glad that is was for you to!
Thanksgiving should be a day celebrated world wide, Bo, but as you say, we can all give our own private thanks for those people and things that we treasure the most, and we can do that every day.
Happy Thanksgiving. 🙂
Truly a day to reflect and rejoice. As Joanne observes, it would be fitting for a worldwide celebration, but many nations call it by other names and at different times. I raised a glass (of beer) in your honor. Long live Turkey and Football.