November 22 - Memories are a Gift

My favorite memory of hunting with my husband is hiking into a spot before dawn, then waiting, hunkered down in blankets with steaming mugs of coffee. The icy dawn breaks, the sunrise colors the snow-covered hills, and we listen and watch, then walk through the trees, looking for sign and tracks.

These memories and experiences are blessings and gifts to our lives and stem from true love. You will remember something special today, too. Write it down or tell someone.

God gave us memories that we might have roses in December. - J.M. Barrie, Courage, 1922.