According to
Merriam-Webster, Thanksgiving Day is a day appointed for giving thanks for
divine goodness—and I concur!
However, Thankfulness
is about coming home again to a time when there was a shred of hope while
hanging on to that fragile thread of life laden with uncertain signs of
suffering which without family and friends we find ourselves living in the
shadow of doubt and fear. It’s about
deconstructing old Thanksgiving images of the so-called saintly pilgrims
praying with pious Indians preparing for a long cold winter in America. It’s about remembering the pictures of
John F. Kennedy, Robert Kennedy and Dr. Martin L. King permanently displayed on
your mother’s dining room wall with a desire to place a picture of President
Barack Obama beside these icons as a living witness of change—and be thankful!
You NOW know that
Thanksgiving Day is more than turkey and dressing with all the trimmings;
pumpkin pie and turnip greens with hot rolls while listening to cool jazz. It’s about loved ones sharing their stories, telling old
jokes, and remembering your childhood experiences with sweet memories and
laughing out loud—and you realize that you must re-construct the image of
Thanksgiving with a cultural twist.
It’s in these moments
in the midst of your wounded life, filled with anxiety and anticipation—you
don’t have to accept a flawed sense of self. You can come home again! You can come home, first to yourself and your ideas and then
to others who matters most in your life.
So life’s finite existence with all its limits, boundaries and
confinements—at home it doesn’t matter! No matter how accomplished you may appear to the outer
world, you experience yourself lacking permission to feel and desire what you
feel. Thus, the pattern of doubt
that transcends your consciousness allows you to believe that you are not
valued, and yet, when you come home to yourself, family and friends confirms
just how valuable you are and how much you are needed in their world.
How do we
avoid the powerful currents in life that sweeps us away from our own dreams and
aspirations? What relationship do
we have with ourselves? It is the
unknowns in our lives that make us uncomfortable with ourselves. In many ways, we remain in service to
the past. It’s those repeated
“silent instructions” from our parents, grandparents and mentors in our lives. And then you must admit it is ME and—it
is the “Other Person” in ME that holds both a distraction and a painful reality
that gets my attention. But when
you come home again, you can start all over again with new ideas, be authentic,
think savvy but be humble, define your vision, speak with more clarity, don’t
follow the crowd, and be faithful to the dream.
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