
By Mary Sayad
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Gobble, Gobble
My name is Tom
I'm not very old
Thus I was told
I haven't gone to school
So I can't read or write
Thus I was told
I'm both dark and light
I have lots of feathers
And some extra skin
That dangles
Under my chin
And although
I have wings
I can't really fly
Thus I was told
People make me feel shy
I have many friends
And a large family
It doesn't matter
Thus they told me
Gobble, Gobble
I haven't been educated
My vocabulary is limited
Thanksgiving I hear
Is very near
Gobble, Gobble
I love all of you
Just wish
You didn't love me too!
Gobble, Gobble!!
Prayer of Thanksgiving
Lord God, your gifts of love are countless and your goodness is infinite. From your hand, we have received generous gifts so that we might learn to share your blessings with others in gratitude. We come to you with gratitude for your kindness. Open our hearts to concern for others, so that we may share your gifts in loving service to them.
Remember, don't weigh yourself on the Friday following Thanksgiving Day, not even Saturday and especially not Sunday. Hit the treadmill on Monday and don't get off till you burn the motor!
Happy Thanksgiving to you and your families.
Your companion in prayer,
Mary