gratefully yours,

my belly may be stuffed, but not as full as my heart.
blessings span from wall to wall, i know not where to start.
 dear loved ones, kind words, even a little green in my wallet.
were i to load it all in the car, 'twould be impossible to haul it. 
each moment a gift, a demonstration of grace. 
His daily provision is perfect for each struggle that we face.

visions of goodness surrounding, i whisper word's of praise,
"thank you, Lord, for these blessings. thank you for these days."

wishing you and yours a happy {and exceedingly good} thanksgiving
*from the lunchbox buddies*