The air grew crisp, and golden leaves drifted slowly to the ground. In homes across the land, people began to stir with quiet anticipation— for Thanksgiving Day was near.
It wasn’t just about the feast or the gathering, though those mattered deeply. It was about pausing, even briefly, to remember what we’re thankful for: family, friendship, shelter, a warm meal, and the simple grace of another day.
As the holiday approached, many took time to write notes of thanks, bake pies from old recipes, or simply sit in silence watching the sunset— letting gratitude fill the spaces words often leave empty.