Tag Archives: family gatherings at Thanksgiving

the essence of giving thanks

Posted on November 20, 2020 by Sheila Morris

“The oak trees were alive with color in the midst of the evergreens. Bright red and yellow leaves catching the sunlight as Daddy and I walked through the brush on this Thanksgiving morning. The smell of the pines was fresh … Continue reading →

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thanksgiving is relative

Posted on November 22, 2019 by Sheila Morris

“The oak trees were alive with color in the midst of the evergreens. Bright red and yellow leaves catching the sunlight as Daddy and I walked through the brush. The smell of the pines was fresh and all around us. … Continue reading →

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thanksgiving is relative

Posted on November 22, 2018 by Sheila Morris

“The oak trees were alive with color in the midst of the evergreens. Bright red and yellow leaves catching the sunlight as Daddy and I walked through the brush. The smell of the pines was fresh and all around us. … Continue reading →

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the devil made me do it

Posted on November 24, 2017 by Sheila Morris

Full disclosure: my granddaddy was a barber for 65 years. He had one chair in his very small shop in Richards, Texas, the tiny town where I grew up in the 1950s. For most of the time I can remember he … Continue reading →

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Pretty Set Free in Time for Thanksgiving!

Posted on November 18, 2016 by Sheila Morris

Autumn colors at Casa de Canterbury Pretty escaped the confinement of her hospital bed and the Magic Motion Machine yesterday afternoon and was deliriously happy to be liberated! When she went to her therapy session after her release, everyone was … Continue reading →

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