Driving home from work Wednesday
night before Thanksgiving, my eyes caught the McDonald’s restaurant
signboard. They were advertising a “Big Breakfast Thanksgiving morning.” A
question quickly came to mind. “Who would go to McDonald’s for this big breakfast
Thanksgiving morning?” I answered myself almost immediately, with an envious reflection,
“Probably anyone who doesn’t have a ton of cleaning, cooking and baking to do.”
I had worked late, I was tired, and a bit cranky. But then, my thoughts were on to something else. I think I reviewed all the ingredients I purchased earlier, making sure before I drove all the way home, I hadn’t forgotten anything.
To me, Thanksgiving has always been about thanking God for His blessings in my life the past year. However, this morning, I remembered McDonald’s sign and I got to thinking about the people who just might have attended the “Big Breakfast” feast. Were they people who were much more prepared for this “holiday” than I was? Could this have bee…
I had worked late, I was tired, and a bit cranky. But then, my thoughts were on to something else. I think I reviewed all the ingredients I purchased earlier, making sure before I drove all the way home, I hadn’t forgotten anything.
To me, Thanksgiving has always been about thanking God for His blessings in my life the past year. However, this morning, I remembered McDonald’s sign and I got to thinking about the people who just might have attended the “Big Breakfast” feast. Were they people who were much more prepared for this “holiday” than I was? Could this have bee…