My Thanksgiving
My Thanksgiving...bittersweet. I found myself laying at God's feet, remembering our Thanksgiving 9 years ago, when mom was getting ready to go into the hospital for her Bone Marrow Transplant. And we kids and the five grandkids all had our picture taken, so she'd have something to look at during those long weeks to give her strength and courage and hope... Something to cling to. We didn't expect her to live. We were told it was a long shot. And then we were told if the transplant worked, she... Sign in to see full entry.