Look around you right now. When you get to be 88, approaching 89, you simply just enjoy the “look”. Limited to only fond memories and blessed to be around to have them, it is just about as good a Thanksgiving as one can have. My fridge is loaded with all the proper ingredients for a scrumptious meal and all that is required is for one of my room mates to arise and shine. I’ve already been visited by my two pups and they’ve had their Thanksgiving Treat, so here I am, writing to friends who are experiencing what God has provided. As the day continues, may we be a bit thankful for our blessings, too numerous to mention here. And, while you’re at it, thank those who keep us safe and sound. May the Lord Bless You and Keep You. May He smile on you and give you Peace. And, that’s what I get from My box of chocolates. AMEN