1. Sam's avatar

    yeah I believe it is a familiar insight ,and you are well said.Each need each other.

  2. zelalemkassahun's avatar
  3. Sam's avatar

    A take at a time and you remind me of grace something I barely think of .I will be there…

  4. harythegr8's avatar

    This is quiet courage — not loud wins, but grace that kept walking through grief. Your words remind us that…

  5. camwildeman's avatar

Holy dish

Do you or your family make any special dishes for the holidays?


A Thankful Taste of Everyday Holidays

One thing I’ve grown to appreciate about my life lately is how I get to enjoy dishes that people usually reserve for holidays… on regular days. Some people wait all year for lamb, chicken prepared a certain way, or that special seasoned rice they only see on a celebration table. But somehow, in my world, those “holiday dishes” blend into normal moments like they belong there. It’s a small blessing that feels big when I think about it.



Growing up, certain foods carried a whole ceremony around them. If lamb showed up, something important was happening. If chicken was marinated differently or cooked with extra love, you could sense a celebration in the air. Food was like a calendar, reminding you what day it was and how you were supposed to feel. But now, I’ve learned to bring that feeling into my everyday life—a quiet celebration in a regular moment.

And then today—Thanksgiving—I kept that spirit alive. Among everything going on, I had fried turkey. The kind that crackles when you bite into it. The kind that makes you pause mid-thought and just appreciate the moment. It wasn’t just the taste; it was the richness of knowing I’ve enjoyed meals like this throughout the year, not just because a date told me to, but because life allows me to enjoy good things anytime.

There’s something powerful in that. It reminds me that gratitude isn’t only for the holidays; it shows up in the small freedoms—like being able to eat something delicious on a weekday or sharing a dish that usually waits for a celebration.


So today, I’m thankful for the fried turkey on my plate, but also for the bigger idea behind it: the ability to enjoy pieces of a holiday spirit whenever life offers them. Moments that don’t need decorations or an event… just good food, a peaceful mood, and the awareness that life has little celebrations hidden all over.

Until next time.

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