I came across a touching story in yesterday’s Parade Magazine featuring a young man’s account of how he spent Thanksgiving while growing up. He recalled warm memories of going to his aunt’s home for turkey dinner and finding popcorn sitting on everyone’s plate before they sat down for dinner. The popcorn was not meant to be eaten. Instead, during the meal, each family member would pick up a kernel, give silent thanks for a blessing in his or her life, and then place the kernel on the table. This continued throughout the meal. The young man didn’t mention if the goal was to rid your plate of popcorn or if it was OK to leave some kernels for those blessings that were about to come.
As we get ready to set aside one special day to recognize and remember all that we have to be thankful for, I’d like to share my popcorn kernels with you.
My husband who is the light of my life and the love of my soul
My two boys who are healthy, smart, athletic, kind, considerate and awesome
My parents who meet each new day the Lord has given them with a cheerful heart and songs of praise despite what age, arthritis and forgetfulness are doing to their bodies
My two sisters who are the best big sisters this baby sister could ever imagine
My nieces, nephews, their spouses and their children – each and everyone one of you is special in my heart
My husband’s mother, siblings and their families for loving us unconditionally
My co-workers who make me laugh and keep me from crying in this crazy new home construction business
My bosses for the awesome opportunities they present to me each and every day
My friends, both old and new, who keep in touch via email or Facebook. There’s technology hope for me yet.
My local YMCA for Zumba classes. Who ever knew exercise and dancing could be so much fun?
My media sales reps who are not only great business associates but more importantly fun friends
My home that’s always filled with special memories and silly laughter
My red room where nothing is better than curling up with a good book and a blanket and enjoying peace and quiet when no one else is home
My pantry that is full of yummy, unhealthy things to eat
My ability to travel outside the United States these last two summers and to realize how truly blessed we are to live in America
My satellite radio to keep me in touch with songs from the 70s and 80s. It makes me proud when my boys know Duran Duran, Hall & Oats, Bon Jovi, Michael Jackson and the Beatles. Forget this new stuff on MTV.
May God bless you this Thanksgiving. May you always take the time throughout the year to count your kernels. May you always have extras left on your plate.
Jan Sperry Astani
Marketing Director
Home Creations