The gifting occurs hourly, across every life. God’s palm openly streaming tributes to the world and the people of His creation. An outpouring of such magnitude, its voice (were it to have a voice), would deafen the globe. At intervals in our living we take heed of the gifts. We pause, lift eyes, and give acclaim to all that has streamed from those open palms. Thanksgiving, a day spoken for each year by the blessed and the thankful. A day to gather in and circle round to honor the bounty that is our God’s provision and creation.
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