The final poem in our fall collection, Ourselves and the Leaves.
This one is for you.
Happy Fall, indeed.

telling stories through poetry & personal reflections
The final poem in our fall collection, Ourselves and the Leaves.
This one is for you.
Happy Fall, indeed.
the 7th poem in our fall collection, Ourselves and the Leaves.
Hey you,
We’re gonna be just fine.🧡
Our very first family Thanksgiving at home was nothing short of magic. It was small, and cramped…and we used a measuring cup to scoop out the gravy, but it was such fun to prepare our table for a day of Thanksgiving.
Our jar of thanks to God is staying out for the entire weekend…as we put up our Christmas decor, drink from our traditional Christmas mugs, and welcome in the Christmas season with open arms and overflowing hearts.
God continues to work heart-miracles in me. In September, I wanted nothing to do with fall. I wasn’t ready for it. I dreaded it. But on the last day of September, I could finally open my arms wide to the start of the holidays. Continue reading “Our First Thanksgiving at Home”