Thanksgiving
I was curious about this day and did a bit of reading. We all know about the first Thanksgiving between the Pilgrims and the Wampanoag Indian tribe in Massachusetts. The Pilgrims had survived their first brutal New England winter. Only half of the colonists who had made that voyage on the Mayflower had survived that winter. Only five women survived. Think about that.
When the settlers
actually set foot on land an English-speaking Abenaki Indian approached them and
this man introduced the pilgrims to a man that proved to be essential to their
survival that winter, a Pawtuxet Indian named Squanto. He taught the sick, stressed and very weak
pilgrims the methods required to grow corn, catch river fish, extract the sap
from maple trees, and which poisonous plants to avoid. He also facilitated an
alliance with the nearby Wampanoag Indian tribe. Following the first successful
corn harvest later that year, Governor William Bradford instituted a three-day
celebration, and invited the neighboring Wampanoag Indian tribe. Records show
that 53 colonists and 90 Wampanoag attended the first Thanksgiving. I imagine that
was truly a thankful celebration for sure.
However, it was not until October 1777 that all 13 colonies actually celebrated a day of Thanksgiving. The first national day of Thanksgiving was held in 1789, when President George Washington proclaimed Thursday, November 26 to be "a day of public thanksgiving and prayer." Also, we were to be thankful for the opportunity to form a new nation with a constitutional government.
And that is the
history of this day.
I have been very
reflective this year about Thanksgiving, more than ever before. I have been
wishing everyone crossing my path this week a really wonderful Happy
Thanksgiving and telling them how much they mean to me. The response was pretty
terrific actually. Mostly, people were initially stunned. Some cried. But, to a
person every one of them responded so beautifully. One woman at work kept thanking me over and
over for saying this to her, that “it made her holiday”.
I am literally
brimming with gratitude this Thanksgiving.
I feel it, really feel it. I am
even grateful for the not so great things in my life, and there are quite a few.
But, they teach me things. Maybe not
what I want but they do teach me things, LIKE PATIENCE! But, eventually “the not so great things” will
move on, they always do.
I am grateful to
my wonderful family 3000 miles away, but as close as one beat of my heart.
I am grateful for
our friends who are dotted throughout the country; I love them all so very
much. There is a saying that “friends become our chosen family”. I believe that
this is so true.
I am so very
grateful for our work, even with the struggles. I pray that it will make some
difference in the world and if not, that researchers behind us learn from it
and push forward.
And oh my gosh, I
am grateful for my animals. My mother said to me years ago “it is good you have
all these animals it keeps you human.” I was highly offended when she said this
at the time. But, I see now she was totally right. They help notice the weather
and temperature, the feel of the wind, flying bugs, squirrels in the trees, the
size of nostrils, the sounds of things, the time to feed them, that a cat on
your lap makes working at the computer easier, the joy of riding in the car
with the windows open, the joy of seeing your loved one even if they have only
been gone for five minutes, that walking with a horse can be one of the most
peaceful things in the world, and a million other things.
I am grateful to
have had the ability to live in so many places in America. I walked out on the
patio at the ranch this morning and looked down toward the valley. It is such a pretty site I thanked God for
this blessing too.
We are going to
dinner tonight at the home of a lovely family that has “adopted” us here in
California. We are so grateful for this. The wonderful Bennett family in
Indiana did this for us when we lived there. In our hearts we will stand with the
Bennetts as they have their family Thanksgiving prayer.
I am offering a
prayer for each of you who read this. That Thanksgiving reach down into your
being and bless you. That you hug and kiss the people you love. That you know
warmth and contentment. And that you don’t miss a minute of your blessed life.
Because it really is blessed. You just
have to notice it.
Linda, I'm so very pleased you are blogging. I enjoyed the trip through the History of Thanksgiving, and your personal notes on the blessing you have shared. We spent the day with our wonderful children and grandchildren and our dog and their dog..Yes animals are part of our family too.
ReplyDeleteWe are so grateful for so many things, and your friendship is very special to us. We just need to get together more. Love and Hugs and I'm excited to follow your blog.