November, a month of Thanksgiving and humility and the bowing of heads and the folding of hands and the whispers of grateful prayers. This month of Thanks comes quietly yet powerfully in as a precursor to the eternal provision that December brings, a babe lying low in a manger, a Prince of Peace who belongs in the Heavens, a Savior come to bring His people home. And the church, His people, coming together and breaking bread around a table, communing with the Father and with the Son and with the Holy Ghost. All is Grace this month my friends. Let the holiness of thanksgiving bow us low in humility and raise us up as the healed, the loved, the provided for. Praising God from whom all blessings flow, and His Son through whom they flow freely.
A Fellow Grace Wanderer