Thanks-giving
Eighteen
years ago, the very first year Kristie and I were married; our car broke down
on Thanksgiving. This meant that there
was no way for us to drive home from school in South Carolina to visit with family in West Virginia and
Ohio. I remember that we spent a couple
of moments after we realized that we could not make the trip just looking at
each other and wondering, “Ok, what do we do now?” So, we prepared for our first Thanksgiving
together, broke (as all graduate students are), with a broken down car, and no
family. In all honesty it was one of
the best Thanksgivings ever. We were so
happy to be together and so happy to be starting our own little family that we
even kept the receipt from the grocery store for the tiny turkey that we bought
that year as a keepsake. We learned
something on that Thanksgiving: being
thankful isn’t about having what you want; it’s about wanting what you
have.
Every year we have
added to the menu of that first Thanksgiving meal, and every year we have added
guests at our table. Some are permanent
like Katie, Hannah, and Josh and some are friends and family that join us from
time to time. One thing that does not
change is that we spend time each November remembering to be thankful for all
of the wonderful things we have.
People sometimes
want to put limitations on their state of satisfaction with life. They say, “I will be happy when…” but somehow
“when” never seems to fully come. Or
they say, “I would be happy if I didn’t have…” but when that problem goes away
another takes its place. The author of
Philippians tells us to “rejoice in the Lord always”. He does not say “rejoice sometimes” or “when
you can, you should rejoice” but tells us to live in a perpetual state of
giving thanks. Sometimes it is hard to
remember that.
All of life is a
choice. Most times we have little choice
over what happens to us (like a car breaking down) but we always have a choice
as to how we will choose to react to it.
We can choose to focus on the good and give thanks or we can choose to
focus on the bad and become bitter. I
have yet to hear anyone ever say, “Boy, I am glad I chose to be bitter, life is
so much happier this way!” But I can
tell you from personal experience that when you focus on the positive… suddenly
empty bank accounts, broken down cars, and missing family members become just enough money for a turkey, the
joy of homemaking, and the creation of a new family. Rejoice in the Lord always, and again I say
rejoice.
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