“Forever is composed of nows.” ~ Emily Dickinson
Thankfulness is a journey. We choose which way to see, to grow, to know our world.
We are change. Every state is waning and renewing, past and present, forever and instantaneously gone.
Which will we be: present or past?
How will we grow: forward or back?
If receiving and giving are our focus, we go on. We release. We serve.
If having and protecting; grabbing and claiming; hiding and owning: we stagnate. We reject. We die.
May your Thanksgiving be composed of glorious nows…
