For this most unusual opportunity
to take a rarified glimpse at what and how much
I have to be thankful for,
I give thanks.
For this most unusual moment in my history
to stop and take stock of all I’ve received in the past,
and all I’m being given now through the goodness of others,
I give thanks.
For this most unusual holy day in which to thank
all those nearest and dearest to me,
who so often--without my offer of appreciation
or even notice of their gift--make my life good,
I give thanks.
For this most unusual chance to see and give thanks for things
that under “usual” circumstances I take for granted,
I give thanks.
For this most unusual time of global struggle
that reveals to me how much we are all alike
and how much we need each other's love and compassion,
I give thanks.
For this most unusual gift of grace or good fortune,
of not having lost a loved one to the pandemic’s horror
even as I mourn for and with those who have,
I give thanks.
For this most unusual Native American Heritage Day
which reminds me of the sanctity of sea, sky and earth,
and all that is in them,
I give thanks.
For this most unusual occasion to consider
all those around me whom I’ll never even meet,
who are blessing my life in this moment because,
on this very day and so many others,
they are choosing to give more than they will receive,
I give thanks.
For this most unusual lesson that is teaching me
to be live thankfully in any and all circumstances,
I give thanks.
I thank you, God, for this most unusual Thanksgiving.
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