Thanksgiving is a day proclaimed by our government for giving thanks to God for all of His abundant blessings poured out on this nation and on each one of us.  This is not "turkey day" or "harvest festival" as the godless public schools try to tell our children (in opposition to our government), and this is not a day for giving thanks to the Indians, as the politically correct tell us.  Now, there is nothing wrong with turkeys and there is nothing wrong with Indians, but there is something terribly wrong with avoiding giving thanks to God, who gave us all the good things that we have.

So, whatever else we do on Thanksgiving (and I plan to stuff myself with a stuffed turkey), let's thank God for His great love for us -- a love we do not deserve, but a love He pours out on us anyway.

The first European settlers in our land often gave thanks to God, and it is from them that we have received the beautiful tradition of Thanksgiving.  The story of the Pilgrims and their struggles and their thanksgiving to God is what should form the center of our celebration.  The Pilgrims are what it is all about.   Well, actually God is what it is all about, but the Pilgrims teach us that.   

The term "pilgrim" means "wayfarer" and "sojourner"--a traveler, a wanderer.  And the truth of the matter is that we are all pilgrims.  This world is not our home.  We are just passing through.  (Read Hebrews 11:13-16)

We keep looking for peace and rest, but it is not here.  I have got to say that, for a nation founded on commitment to God, the United States has gone a long ways astray.  We seem to want to be as decadent as the European nations the Puritans escaped from.  We seem to be drying out, and ready to be blown away.

Sometimes I think that it would be nice to, as the Pilgrims did, just go off to find some other place to try to do it better.  I probably couldn't be as brave as they were, heading across wild seas to a wilder lonely wilderness.  I, like the rest of us, am a pretty spoiled child of those hardy pioneers.  And I don't think there is any place left to go where a person really could start over anyway.  So, we'll just have to change things here.  Or else learn to tolerate the long fall we are in.

Just remember, when things do seem to fall apart, that God does love us.  When the abundance He has given us disappears, we must continue to thank Him for that love, and cling to it.  May God help us to say, as Paul did:

I have learned to be satisfied with what I have.  I know what it is to be in need and what it is to have more than enough.  I have learned this secret, so that anywhere, at any time, I am content, whether I am full or hungry, whether I have too much or too little.  I have the strength to face all conditions by the power that Christ gives me.  (Philippians 4:11-13)

So let's enjoy the fantastic blessings God has already given us, and let us remember that He has much more to give us.  Whatever happens in this world, He will make all things right in the end.  The abundance that we enjoy now is nothing compared to what He has planned for us.  John saw into the future for us, and this is what he saw:

Then I saw a new heaven and a new earth.  ...I heard a loud voice speaking from the Throne: "Now God's home is with mankind!  He will live with them, and they shall be His people.  God Himself will be with them, and He will be their God.  He will wipe away all tears from their eyes.  There will be no more death, no more grief or crying or pain.  The old things have disappeared."  (Revelation 21:1,3-4)

"Youth" by Thomas Cole

That is the place we are heading, and the road we travel leads to that, if we are following the Leader.  So give constant thanksgiving to the God who saves us.  And, while you are praying to God anyway, pray for Him to be a little more patient with the people of this nation.  Pray that they shall come to know the faith of their fathers, so that we may have peace and abundance along the trail.

I have got to admit that I love the Pilgrims.  They were tough beyond compare, and besides that they dressed cool.  So I am going to show you some statues of Pilgrims.  My favorite is of Roger Conant in Salem, Mass.  (My wife and I saw this on our travels):

     

On the left below is a statue of Bradford by Dallin, and next a little statuette.

  

Here are a couple of cool pictures, the first by Jeff Jones.

    

In the second page of this Thanksgiving site, I give you a brief history of the Pilgrim adventure.  It's structured so you can read a section every day for the four days preceding Thanksgiving and Thanksgiving day itself.  If you would like to know about the Pilgrims and the amazing adventure that started our nation, click here.

I have also prepared a cute Thanksgiving page, so if that sounds fun, click here.

If you would like to explore some other Thanksgiving sites, here is some help for you:

        1. Start here: very good historical documents, including the Mayflower Compact, the peace treaty with Massasoit, the first Thanksgiving proclamation, the Continental Congress' Thanksgiving proclamation, George Washington's Thanksgiving proclamation, Abraham Lincoln's Thanksgiving proclamation, the "real" first Thanksgiving (a biased Indian view); there are also a lot of good other things (e.g., poetry, recipes, games, links, etc.)
        2. another
        3. another

Literature:
        The Courtship of Miles Standish, by Longfellow
        An Old-Fashioned Thanksgiving, by Louisa May Alcott

The midi that you hear playing is for the song "Faith of our Fathers," written by Frederick W. Faber, and music written by James G. Walton.  The words to the song follow:

Faith of our fathers, living still,
In spite of dungeon, fire and sword;
O how our hearts beat high with joy
Whenever we hear that glorious Word!

Refrain

Faith of our fathers, holy faith!
We will be true to thee till death.

Faith of our fathers, we will strive
To win all nations unto Thee;
And through the truth that comes from God,
We all shall then be truly free.

Refrain

Faith of our fathers, we will love
Both friend and foe in all our strife;
And preach Thee, too, as love knows how
By kindly words and virtuous life.

Now, if you want to return to my holiday page, click here.