Thankfulness gives us our dearer holiday spirit. If it was likely that holidays were living out their intended purposes, our planet would not at long last voice hatred.
For our hearts to soar, presenting us the great fullness we all seek, each bell that rings must remind us in our hurrying minds that others have so much less.
Such a little is wealth to those with rooms gone empty. Giving is how we give ourselves the gift of years of knowing joy. In reminding ourselves our little is the most to others, we awaken the most important gift of all: gratitude.
In remembering all we are blessed to call ours, it opens up a perspective to base our plentiful great blessing on. We eliminate the greed and longing for more if the present option searching begins each time, by real gifts finding their way to those who lack.
Thankfulness walls lowering gifts into our vision and shows us that the most precious, treasured, gilded, hoped-for gifts are wrapped up with love. They are the meager gifts of self, and our dear appreciation of those giving us their love.
