Thanksgiving Day dawns in America, and the holiday season is nigh.

In front of stores Salvation Army volunteers and workers are taking their places. They are ringing bells, seeking donations for those less fortunate. On leaving the grocery store yesterday, our cart filled with the makings for our annual feast, my husband stopped to tuck some cash into the familiar red kettle. As we greeted the bell ringer, the old man smiled and with cheerful eyes wished us a Happy Thanksgiving in return.

Though times are tough economically, today millions across this great country will gather with families and friends to share a hearty meal.

Our house, too, will take on a new life this afternoon when our family comes together to cook and eat, to talk and laugh. Amid fragrant smells of roast turkey and sweet potatoes, we’ll join hands at the table to say a special prayer. It’s what the day means.

But I believe that giving thanks must be more than a simple prayer. We must find it within ourselves to truly appreciate the gifts we have been given then give to others in return. Thanksgiving is living the gratitude we feel in our hearts.

May you relish your harvest meal and cherish the company of those who gather with you. And may we all share our many blessings.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Sara