Our first snow enjoyed by Mr. Brighton
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Thanksgiving is an hourly practice, not a once a year novelty.
Gratitude grows giving, then giving returns the favor.
When my compassion center opened, gratitude and giving increased.
If you want your life to count, then be grateful and give freely.
Of all my accomplishments, giving has lasted, the trophies are tarnished and dusty, long forgotten.
Sadness and depression do not visit grateful givers as often, I know.
On this day, realize we are on this journey together.
Good deeds travel, possesssions are left behind when we depart this earth.
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