What a beautiful time of year this is,|
don't you agree?
An Indian Summer they say........hhhmmm,
that's fine by me.
If we get the bitter winter they say,
I may change my mind, we'll see,
but for now, I love these days!
Count your blessings!
Be Glad you're not
a Turkey! *grin*
The raining rhythm blends color and motion,
We must plant faith to reap understanding,
The tones of this season
|is for the Trust the Pligrims had so many years ago.|
|is for the Harvest the settlers learned to grow.|
|is for America, the land in which we live.|
|is for Nature and beauty which she gives.|
|is for Kindness, gentle words, thoughtful deeds.|
|is for Smiles, the sunshine everyone needs.|
|is for Gratitude....our blessings great and small.|
|is for Ideas, letting wisdom grow tall.|
|is for Voices, singing, laughing, always caring.|
|is for Indians, who taught them about sharing.|
|is for Neighbors, across the street, over the sea.|
|is for Giving of myself to make a better me.|
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A Special Thank You To|
Judith A. Lindberg
For permission to post her
Paintbox & Thanksgiving poems!
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