Thanks

We glorify our blessings each year at this time.

Seeming humbled and content though it's just greed...

Each day I give thanks as I wake up

I see the sun come through the blinds

Hear the birds...

I am but lost
In this new world
New sights, new smells
A new life
Where we are...

Corn from the field be spread, then picked with gentle hands

Hands that have lived through triumphs...

To live, to love, to see, to hear, to taste, to speak

Touched by the hands of God, we are blessed...

Dusk of the year
Blowing so cool
I welcome you

You bring fresh
Skin tingling...

Buffalo soldier dreadlock rasta, Bob Marley was a musical Master,
a singer, a teacher, good vibe...

Through the years you have been there for me
Through the tears you have wiped
Through the...

Flags sowed on their uniforms.
When one is gone their family mourns.
They get drafted then...