This is my favorite time of the
year. The weather cools down, the trees start changing colors, and the holidays
are right around the corner. My favorite holiday, Thanksgiving, is approaching
very quickly. Most people will debate that Christmas is the best holiday, but I
am quite certain that Thanksgiving has them all trumped. No stress about gifts,
just family spending time together.
My best memories as a kid involve
Thanksgiving. My sister and I used to go to my Aunt and Uncle’s house in
Palmdale for the whole week. I loved spending time with my Aunt; she is the
type of lady who can spend hours talking to you without any agenda. We would
sit and drink coffee all day, the whole time she would give me her full
attention as if whatever my teenage mind was thinking was completely important
to her. In a way, her making me feel like I had a voice that matters helped
shape the man I grew up to be.
My Uncle worked a cool job, but it
kept him gone most of the day. By the time he got home all the other kids would
be asleep, but I always looked forward to seeing Uncle Bill. He would take the
time to teach me about science, cool movies, and always had an opinion on
politics. When he got home he would pour me and him glasses of milk and pull
out a bag of cookies. Then we would sit and talk for hours. One day every week
that I was there he would take me to work with him. He would let me hang out
with the other staff members, and they would always show me cool projects that
they were working on.
Then thanksgiving would come. The house
was always full of family and friends. We would play football, watch football,
and just have a fantastic time together. After dinner was done the adults would
play poker. The last year we were all together I had a coming of age moment, I was
finally fifteen and allowed to play poker with the adults. With a lot of
help from my Uncle I was able to do pretty good that night.
When we think about “give us this
day our daily bread” we generally think about thanking God for our family and
friends, the food He has given us, and the roof over our head. Thanksgiving in
most Christian households will spend a moment thanking God for these things.
In John 6 Jesus describes Himself
as the Bread of Life. I think it is extremely
important to realize that we need to be asking God for His grace and for His
direction every day. We need to ask the Bread of Life to fill our needs in a
way that makes man hunger no more. Every day we need to make a conscience effort
to abide in the Bread.
Dougie, is this yours? You should put your name and picture on it!
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