Thanksgiving at my niece’s yesterday. Family and friends—25 of us gathered together. Much to be thankful for. My sister read a poem she had written and we continued the tradition of toasting the absent members. That was going to be it!
“What about the Grammy grace?” I whisper to my nephew. For as long as I can remember that was also part of the tradition. Thankfully he spoke up and so did we all.
Heavenly Father,
Bless this food to our use and us to thy service.
And make us every mindful of the needs of others.
In Christ’s name we ask it,
Amen
“What about the Grammy grace?” I whisper to my nephew. For as long as I can remember that was also part of the tradition. Thankfully he spoke up and so did we all.
Heavenly Father,
Bless this food to our use and us to thy service.
And make us every mindful of the needs of others.
In Christ’s name we ask it,
Amen
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