The Harvest Repost

The Harvest Once a year we come together as Americans and celebrate Thanksgiving. The Indians greeted the Pilgrims, "How", one said. Perhaps this meant hello, or maybe, just maybe by the grace of God it really did mean how....? How will we come together and fix a feast? How will we communicate? It is still this way in America today. A day to Thank God for what we have and the people in our lives. As we set the table in remembrance please do not forget the harvest. Life is understanding, faith, hope, giving and giving thanks in this nation; One Nation, Under God, Indivisible... With Liberty and Justice for All. This year's harvest laid upon the table top. There's turkey and dressing, potatoes and noodles, with a bit of an implemented side dish of green bean casserole to suit, cranberry sauce of course! My friend may I have some corn before the pumpkin pie? China or casual, or just a plain paper plate one may wonder. This is some of the abundance we ponder. The women in the kitchen bring it all together and the men make small talk as the children learn a tradition that they too, will carry on. There's nothing left in the fields. It's time to share. It's the harvest! Winter's soon to appear.