Wishing you and your family a wonderful Thanksgiving.
May it be filled with turkey and mounds creamy, lumpy potatoes with a deep pool gravy. With pies landscaped with fluffy, white hills of whipped cream.
With hugs and kisses. With prayers and if tears must be had, may they be tears of joy and laughter.
I hope that you remember all the blessings that have happened over the last 365 days, and the memory of them be warm, cozy hugs that drown out the hardships.
You my friends are all loved.
Prudence is a 30-something writer who lives in Arizona with her husband Shawn and their chihuahuas Lengua and Zeus. She writes her life, her experiences and her crawl back to hope. Eventually, she hopes to visit India – a place that’s captured her heart without ever stepping foot on the soil.