I am normally not a fan of the cold at all, but come November, I love the cool nip in the air back home, in America. School begins to wrap up for the holiday, the smell of warm apple cider or fresh pumpkin pie seems to greet you as soon as you walk into the mall, the music on the radio reflects the beginnings of the “festive” season and there are always an abundance of smiles to go around. The fourth Thursday in November brings with it Thanksgiving Day, my most favorite holiday in the world.
The history of this holiday goes something like this, the pilgrims escaping religious persecution from countries in Europe landed at Plymouth Rock (Massachusetts) in 1620. The first winter there was devastating. However, in 1621 the farmers reaped a great harvest, due in large portion to the help they had received from the Native Americans, who gave the pilgrims seeds and taught them how to fish. The Pilgrims and the Native Americans celebrated this abundant harvest with a great feast of thanksgiving. This feast of thanksgiving was not repeated again until 1676. By 1777 all 13 U.S. colonies began participating in some sort of thanksgiving feast to celebrate the harvest and in 1863 President Abraham Lincoln officially commemorated this gesture of togetherness and gratitude by officially declaring it the thanksgiving holiday.
Today, centuries later, the holiday is celebrated in many countries, across the world. It has become a day where families come together and those without families are welcomed graciously into homes as though they really are family. Th
e spirit of generosity lives large as soup kitchens and homeless shelters are flooded with volunteers, food, warm clothing and blankets. It is a time where children spend time with the elders in their family, cooking meals from scratch in the kitchen and hear stories of what life was like for the generations before them. Most importantly family and friends sit around the table for a meal together. As tradition has it, in many homes, including mine, we go around the table and say what we are most thankful for during the past year.
The attitude of gratitude was inculcated in my sister and me from a very early age, but I suppose as children it was hard to understand the magnitude and the power of gratitude. Today I understand that living in a space of constant thankfulness only brings my way more things to be thankful about. Living in a space of thankfulness creates a momentum of energy that brings forth joy, patience, and kindness unlike most anything else. After all, appreciation, gratitude and love are the three highest forms of vibration we can offer the universe.
Thanksgiving, to me, signifies so much of what is good, pure, kind and loving in this world. I will miss my family on November 24th, but I will be so very thankful for all my sweet friends who will help me pull my own version of Thanksgiving together, in what has now become my home away from home.
I encourage you to bring your friends and family together for a meal on Thursday and as “uncomfortable” as it may seem initially, trying sharing with one other the things you are most thankful for in this world. Send me your thanksgiving stories or how you have started to add the attitude of gratitude into your life, I would love to read them.
Wishing for you a long list of things to be thankful for today, tomorrow and always!



ith your grace filled heart and eyes at someone who is angry with you, knowing that what they are truly expressing is hurt and/or fear does that change the way you will react to them? I would say it should.


