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Thanksgiving
Time to be grateful for all we Hold dear, we stop and remember the Awesome blessings God bestows. New and old relatives mingle and chat. Kinfolk fill the house with Smells of special foods and family joy. Gratitude is expressed by each Individual as part of the yearly ritual. Visitors feel warmth from the Inherited family values witnessed this day. No one leaves empty; everyone Goes home stuffed with overflowing hearts. Pat Nelson October 20, 2008 Revised July 16, 2011
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