2005-11-24 - Thanksgiving
Remembrances
Ps 30:5 For his anger endureth but a moment; in his favour
is life: weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning.
(KJV)
I have many memories of Thanksgiving, as many of us do. Some of funny family
stories, and 30+ people in one house all playing games and talking. But one
memory I have is from my reading. I read a book years ago called The
Light and the Glory by Peter Marshall and David Manuel. I'm not even
sure it is in print any more. The book cataloged the history of our country
from a perspective that God may have had a purpose in hiding the Americas
from Europe for so long. A few chapters focused on the Puratins. I read many
interesting bits and burst a few myths about the group. They did wear fairly
plain clothing for everyday. But they also had very colorful clothes for
special events - like community parties - like Thanksgiving. They were not
always the stereotypical "wear gray and frown" crowd that we are led to believe
they were. Of course, there are times for reverence and for reserved behavior.
But there are times for thanksgiving and smiles as well.
Most of us have heard the stories of the terrible winter, when rodents got
into the stored grain and food they had setup for the winter. It was going
to be close as it was. But now they found themselves desperately short of
food. There was no hope of a ship to save them any time soon. I doubt they
would have gone anyway. They had to tighten their belts severely. Even so,
quite a number died that winter. The ones who lived had every reason for
thanks, even in their loss. At the low point of the food shortages, they
were all living on five kernels of corn for the day. Their hunger must have
been unimaginable to us.
The survivors thanked God for the spring and a good growing season. They
bathed their lives and their work in prayer, and pulled together to prevent
the same thing from ever happening again. At the famous Thanksgiving feast,
where the native Americans showed up to join them, I'm sure those colorful
outfits were pulled out for the occasion. They had a reminder at each place
setting. At each place on the table, there was a small plate with five kernels
of corn.
What a powerful reminder of their utter dependence on God and of what He
had brought them through.
God bless us all on this day when we remember to stop and give thanks for
the blessings we have. And I hope, between the football and the food and
the talk - we can all stop and remember those five kernels of corn, and realize
how very very much we have to give thanks for and how much we really do depend
on the Lord.
Amen.
Grace and Peace,
Mike
mhoskins@cfdevotionals.org
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