The wind blows, the leaves swirl, the streets are filled with cars. The children are home from school, happily baking and crafting. Scissors cut, crayons color, scraps of paper whirl merrily to the floor. The kitchen smells of butter and maple syrup and cinnamon. Thanksgiving Day preparations are in full swing.
Thanks be to God, for the abundance of Life.
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