Thank God! (literally)

 When I was a kid I used to think it was fun to try to follow the historical trail of an object until I found its original, organic source. I would think about how my story book used to be plain white paper, which used to be wood shavings, which used to be a tree, which came from a tiny seed, planted by its maker. Call me a twisted kid, but it was fun for me.

Why am I bringing that up on Thanksgiving? I guess my point is that when I think of all the things I'm thankful for, I can't help but think of God. Of course I am thankful to many people for things that they do, but sooner or later when I break things down, God is the origin of everything good in my life. Even the people I'm thankful to are the work of his hands.

Thankfulness is a big deal in our house.  And to be honest, I have so much to be thankful for that it brings me to the point of uncomfortableness almost daily. Of course I'm happy to have God's blessings, but why do I have them and not others? I don't deserve that, friends. And my heart is compelled to do something in return, something for others, but I'm truly not sure what to do exactly. And every day that I don't do something I feel a great uneasiness.

I'm just rambling now. :o)

Mostly I just want to say thank you to God. Every day, and a little extra today. Thank you for my ridiculously luxurious life. Thank you for my pampered upbringing with two parents that loved me. Thank you for my healthy family. Thank you for my blog and all the friends I've gotten to know through it. Most of all, thank you for allowing me to know about you, which is my greatest pleasure in life. I won't waste it.

And thank you to all of you who stop by and read and make my day with a little comment. I hope you know how much it means to me! And I hope you all enjoy obscene amounts of delicious foods today and some very special time with your family.

Happy thanksgiving, you lovely person. :O)

Love,

Disney