Headaches
I woke this morning with a headache
and a still neck. It’s not that uncommon for me. I’ve had headaches off and on
for most of my adult life. The fall that I took this past February, hitting my
head, hasn’t helped either the headaches or certainly not the arthritis in my
neck. The aging of the body does lend itself to increasing function failure and
general wear of the parts.
I looked out my back window this
morning and the grass that looked like a dull gray mat with its frosty coating
yesterday, now had a golden glow to it. The frost chased away some of the
underlying green changing many of the blades to brown. As the sun crept over
the eastern horizon, its orange rays brushed its fingers the lawn and turned it
into a rich looking tapestry. I hurried to the front of my house to see the
sunrise. It was fabulous. Striations of light, sun-tinged clouds, and small
streaks of blue sky greeted me. It was like looking at a multi-layered desert
for my eyes.
Thanksgiving feast at my sister,
Kathy and her husband, Doug’s home was so nice. It was a time for our family to
gather, eat, share stories, and be generally thankful for the things in our
lives. Turkey, ham, potatoes, both sweet and mashed, stuffing, noodles, corn,
gravy and rolls graced the kitchen. It would be too hard to have all on a
table, and we trooped through the kitchen, loading our plates before we sat down
to eat after Doug said the blessing.
We found some more photos and
postcards and went through them after the meal, allowing the food to settle.
The pictures that our dad kept from WW II were found, stuck in a closet. He
never spoke much of the things that he saw in the Philippines, Papua New Guinea,
and other places. He gave a short biography of his life to me to type up for
him and I found that he visited Hiroshima. He wouldn’t talk about it. I assume
that it was after the bomb was dropped. He did tell a few stories to us when we
found the black and white photos, but of the people and very little else.
Since I am sharing my Thanksgiving,
I want to express my thankfulness to all of the veterans, whether alive or
dead, inactive or active duty, no matter where they are for your service in
keeping the United States free to celebrate another Thanksgiving Day.
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