Happy Thanksgiving

It is early, still dark outside.  I creep down the stairs to the smell of turkey slowly cooking all night long in the Nesco.  Coffee brewing; I step outside to the early morning air.  The cats follow behind to see where I was going.  The sky filled with stars, I lift my hands to the heavens...I wonder if google earth can see me...I know my God can.  Thank you Lord for all YOU have given me. 

Blessings to all who reads this!  Happy Thanksgiving.