With it being Thanksgiving, I thought it appropriate to share what I'm most thankful for.
There is a time for everything,
a season for every activity under heaven.
A time to be born and a time to die.
A time to plant and a time to harvest.
A time to kill and a time to heal.
A time to tear down and a time to rebuild.
A time to cry and a time to laugh.
A time to grieve and a time to dance.
A time to scatter stones and a time to gather stones.
A time to embrace and a time to turn away.
A time to search and a time to lose.
A time to keep and a time to throw away.
A time to search and a time to mend.
A time to be quiet and a time to speak up.
A time to love and a time to hate.
A time for war and a time for piece.
-ECCLESIASTES 3:1-8
I'm most thankful for this season in my life, where I have the opportunity to reconnect with my father. (it's been five years since the last time we spoke)