Showing posts with label Thankful Sunday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thankful Sunday. Show all posts

Sunday, January 17, 2021

Give Thanks...Thrift Stores


 If you've followed this blog for any length of time, you know I have an affinity for thrift stores. Where we live, the prominent chain is called Deseret Industries (D.I.). It's owned and doubles as a jobs training program for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints.

And I love the place.

We have so many items from that store in our house, in my office, and even in my car. Most of the pairs of shoes I own came from there as did most of my suits. The bumper pool table in our basement came from the D.I., as did many of our games and DVD movies. We found ourselves needing some coffee mugs (not for coffee...) and we found just what we needed at the D.I. Last Friday, we needed some big-ticket items so we decided to go on a D.I. run. There are three D.I. thrift stores within an hour's drive of our home and on Friday we hit them all.

We found one big-ticket item...the others are still out there somewhere, waiting to be donated and reclaimed.

Today I'm thankful for these stores. They provide a valuable learning opportunity for countless people in our area. And, they allow people to provide useful items for others to buy at a discounted price. Plus, it allows me to find treasures and gives me a place to hang out on a lazy weekend day...

Except not on Sundays, of course.

Sunday, January 3, 2021

Give Thanks...Home-Cooked Meals


 It's Sunday time so that means another post on things for which I am thankful. The hardest part about writing a post on Sunday is narrowing things down to only one thing. We woke up this morning to snow--if you're not thankful for snow, I feel sorry for you. It's one of the most beautiful things on this planet. We had a tough week so everyone in my house (except me...), slept in this morning. I am thankful for sleep and naps.

But, I didn't decide to write about these things...no, today, I'm thankful for home-cooked meals. And not just the meals, but the amazing woman who makes almost all of them for me.

I am truly blessed.

My wife and I have been married for over twenty-eight years. There are some duties we share, and some each of us do ourselves. My wife prepares the meals and I'm the one who cleans up afterwork. It's not 100% this way, but most of the time that's how things work in our household. Of course, a home-cooked meal represents more than just the food on the plate. You have to have a place to eat that food and money to purchase the food. The meal represents other blessings, actually too numerous to count.

On a snowy sabbath day in January, I am thankful for many things. Tonight's dinner was one of them, a great one.