All good gifts around us are sent
from heaven above; then thank the Lord, O thank the Lord for all his
love.
Hymn 291, chorus
This is probably my favorite
Thanksgiving Day hymn, even though it doesn't really fit for the
people of most churches, what with its verses of plowing fields,
scattering seed, and sending harvests. However, it's a catchy tune,
and somebody has to scatter, plow, and reap. But what I really like
are those words of the chorus.
Thanksgiving Day is tomorrow. Some
will be with family. Some will be with friends. Some will be with
friends and family. Some will be with neither. Some will be
invited. Some will be ignored. Some will go elsewhere. Some will
have nowhere to go. Because of this, Thanksgiving can be a stressful
time of year for many of us.
But, just for today, I would like to
put on my Pollyanna glasses and hope that everyone reading this will
be involved in a drama-free, food-full Thanksgiving Day celebration.
And as you are participating in this uniquely American event that
officially kicks off the holiday season, take some time and reflect
on the words of Hymn 291.
There are good gifts all around us.
From friends and family, to homes and jobs, to the food we eat. Pay
attention to those good gifts and remember that they are but
peripheral items in our God-centered lives, and remember to give
thanks for all those gifts and all God's love.
For my part, I am thankful for the
Profile and Search Committees – for their dedication to getting it
right, for their days and nights working on a vitally important task,
and for their willingness to look outside generally accepted
parameters. I am thankful for the parishioners of St. John's who
were willing to follow the necessary steps in calling a new rector.
I am thankful for everyone who took the time to listen to the
whisperings of the Holy Spirit.
I am thankful for those who made this
move possible. I am thankful for those who made this move, if not
perfectly smooth, tolerable and mostly painless. I am thankful for
those who are helping me and my family get adjusted to life on the
other side of the country. I am thankful for a moving company that
only broke two things and lost none.
I am thankful for a junior and senior
warden who worked to see we were cared for. I am thankful for Mark
who not only oversees a fabulous choir, but who works to ensure every
liturgy is well-crafted. I am thankful for Melonie who does more
than anyone knows. I am thankful for Margaret and her work with the
children. I am thankful for all of the liturgical ministers and
altar guild who have kept me on track these first few Sundays. I am
thankful for the enthusiasm of everyone in the pews.
I am thankful for my wife and daughter
who have taken this move in stride and are learning just where it is
they fit in. I am thankful for the people who remember to include
them.
All good gifts around us are sent from
heaven above. I am thankful God sent me here.
Happy Thanksgiving.
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