PSALM 147: 7 – 9
Sing to the Lord with thanksgiving;
make music to our God on the harp. (An organ will do if you don’t have a harp.)
He covers the sky with clouds;
he supplies the earth with rain
and makes grass grow on the hills.
He provides food for the cattle
and for the young ravens when they call.

So... I didn't have a photo of ravens. These chickens from Prairie Winds Antiques in Springfield will have to substitute.
I hope, dear readers, that your Thanksgiving, your year, has been blessed with music, with sunshine following the rain, with green grass under your feet, with food for your table and, most of all, with the love of family and of friends.
Happy Thanksgiving!
The Holy Bible, New International Version
Photos © Copyright 2010 Audrey Kletscher Helbling
Audrey, I just love the pastoral pictures. They are beautiful. Is it really that warm still there? It looks like August.
Dana
Oh, my, Dana, how I’ve misled you. The photos in this post were taken months ago. We have snow and temps were in the single digits earlier this week with windchills in the minus degrees. But today, oh, today, the temp is supposed to reach a balmy 30.