Oh yes... we're going to have turkey and cranberry sauce for dinner soon. I wonder how long I'll be able to stuff myself this year... *prepares to gorge*
In Truth Unity, In Doubt Liberty, In all things Charity.
I've never eaten a turkey, so the poor birds having nothing to fear from me. I prefer even larger birds though, like ostriches.
But the Fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, gentleness, goodness, faith, meekness, temperance: against such there is no law. — Paul the Apostle
Winter is inevitable. Spring will return eventually, and AstralHunter with it.
You, who have all the passion for life that I have not? You, who can love and hate with a violence impossible to me? Why you are as elemental as fire and wind and wild things... — Gone With the Wind
Thanksgiving!
