* the fragrance of the Texas Mountain Laurel lavendar-blue cascading bundles of flowers
* the migrating Red-Winged Blackbirds in our trees, singing like rippling waters
* the many men and women who are serving and who have served in the military who place their very lives on the line, for freedom, even in wars that are questionable, unpopular, with questions of why? Thank You and may the Lord surround you, each and all, with His legions of angels.
LORD, as You weave eucharisteo into the very fabric of my being, may I become a blended part of the thanksgiving that I am a blessing to others, the woven blessing from You to me and then passed on.