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Thanksgiving…

winter blooming camelias

For all the times we were not alone with grief,
for all the times we were abandoned by despair,
for every morning we have awakened,
for every fresh idea,
for all the times we have fallen and stood up again,
for each moment we have been warm and dry and safe enough,
the times we have not been hungry,
the times we have given or received,
for the rope into the abyss that is family, friendship, love
—for all of this, we are grateful
—by all of this fulfilled.

© j.i. kleinberg 2012

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9 responses to “Thanksgiving…

  1. Arlene feld November 22, 2012 at 8:48 am

    And for the gardenias, our friends, whose delicate, wafting talents inspire us.

  2. Andrew Shattuck McBride November 22, 2012 at 9:16 am

    Wonderful!

    Thank you for everything!

    Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours, Andy

  3. jik November 22, 2012 at 9:38 am

    Yes! Yes! xxxxoooo

  4. jik November 23, 2012 at 5:39 pm

    Thank you, Donna!

  5. Carey Taylor November 25, 2012 at 11:21 am

    Beautiful. I read it to my family on Thanksgiving….

  6. jik November 25, 2012 at 2:10 pm

    Thanks, Carey, and good holidays!

  7. Jennifer Bullis November 25, 2013 at 10:19 am

    This is gorgeous, Judy. (How did I miss it last year???)

  8. jik November 25, 2013 at 11:07 am

    Thanks, Jennifer — up to your elbows in stuffing, no doubt.

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