Thanksgiving
On October 10, 2016 I was thinking that this Thanksgiving
was an eventful one for me this year. My
husband and I were going to be going to one of his sisters’ place for
Thanksgiving on the Sunday that just passed.
Our car had been a bit off the past week or so, but we had hoped we
would be able to get to her place with no issues. The car had only had problems at this point
when we were driving slowly so I thought we would be alright.
We were wrong – we started to drive on the highway not too
far from our place when the car started to get jerky again. Thankfully it didn’t stop right away, as the
jerkiness was bringing our car speed down quickly. We pulled over to the side of the highway
turned off the car and turned it back on and it was ready to go again. We both realized that because the issue with
car was happening more often and now it’s happening on the highway; we wouldn’t
be able to drive it to my sister-in-law’s place.
My hubby and I were getting down at first about that as we
drove back home the slow way, but we were thankful that God kept us safe as it
could have turned out much worse. I know
both of us still really wanted to go to the Thanksgiving celebrations when we
thought about asking my mom if we could borrow her car. She was in church at the time and I knew that
she didn’t always keep her phone on, so I was nervous that we might not hear
back from her until much later.
As it turns out she messaged us before the service was
finished and said we could borrow her car for the day. We were so relieved and thankful. I really felt like God was looking out for us
so much this day. To make up for
borrowing my mom’s car we decided to drive to her work and pick her up when she
was finished as our celebrations would be done by then.
My mom’s car is a relatively new car, so that was another
bonus as we got to drive to Thanksgiving in a really comfortable car. There was one thing that was still making me
not super excited about going to this celebration – I knew that both my
sister-in-law’s husband’s family was going to be there as well as my husband’s
family. That meant there would be 24
people there. When it comes to large
amounts of people in one place (as I have said in the past) it makes me quite
nervous.
When we got to my sister-in-law’s place I had to go to the
washroom and by the time I finished and came out I couldn’t see my husband
close by. There were three of my
sister-in-law’s family sitting on the couch close to where I was standing, when
they asked me to come sit down with them.
Everything in me was telling me no
don’t do that! Sure they looked like
nice people, but I didn’t know them. I
had met one of them at my sister-in-law’s wedding, but it’s not like I saw them
all the time.
I told myself ‘Ok Patricia you just need to suck up that
anxiety and sit down on the couch.’ At
first I have to say that it was pretty awkward, but only for about 5
minutes. One thing that was super cute
was that one of the ladies there who I could tell was a grandmother and I think
the other lady beside me was her daughter or daughter-in-law was trying to get
information about me. The grandmother
kept quietly asking who I was and what my name was. The other lady would try to whisper my name
to her all the while I could hear their conversation. I kept trying not to laugh, but I felt that
really helped me to relax as I started to talk to them.
The other person who sat beside me was the husband of the
grandmother. He was hilarious – he said
he decided to sit on the couch since there were all these pretty ladies sitting
there. I couldn’t stop laughing about
that. The funny thing is since I was
close to the main entrance, all of my sister-in-law’s husband’s family kept
coming in and everyone wanted to find out who I was. It was almost like they were excited to meet
a new person. I was really touched by
that.
The rest of the Thanksgiving celebrations went really
well. We were even able to fit everyone
in the living room as my amazing sister-in-law was able to organize so
well. To add to having a great
celebration, my pumpkin pies that I made using my Nanny’s (grandmother’s)
homemade recipe were so good that there was only one piece left of the two pies
I brought.
I really am so thankful to God for keeping us safe that day
as otherwise we wouldn’t have been able to go there that day, and also for my
mom lending us her car. Also I think God
was continuing to show me that when I put myself out there, people respond well
to me. I always get nervous about that,
but more often than not it turns out well.
I hope that everyone that is celebrating this Canadian Thanksgiving has
an amazing one.
Patricia <3 J
Psalms 121:7-8 The Lord will keep you from all evil; He will keep
your life. The Lord will keep your going out and your coming
in from this time
forth and forevermore.
Here’s a song about that we are in over our
heads, and to ask our Lord to help us to look up. To remember to take a deep breath, and to
take the next step, and though we may feel weak we know our Lord is with us. That great is He that is living in me. That whatever may happen that His strength
will get us through those times. Then
our heart can be at peace as greater is He.
We can face the ocean, and look up and He can do what we can’t do, and
we can step out on the sea, because we know who is with us, and again great is
He who is living in us. And to remember
that there is nothing we can’t overcome with our God.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=voyPqRTduWs&list=PL3whQX319DaB37iB8NZpJe206iSdpe3kc&index=156
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