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Thanksgiving
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By Phillip Phidippides
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As life is unfolding and I’m folded in,

Blended and battered and skewered and skinned,

While I'm yet alive and these galaxies spin,

I stop and give thanks to my Savior, again.

 
While mysteries float in every surround

And buoy the boat where my living abounds,

Carrying me pilgrim-like Providence-gowned,

I bow to his Presence, His Essence astounds.
 

Feasting is granted us daily, our eyes

Have only to see that around us, disguised,

Are hints of our Maker, our  banqueting Lord,

We sup on His Peace, give thanks, one accord. 


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Submitted: Wednesday, November 22, 2017

Last Updated: Thursday, November 23, 2017

About the Poet
Born and raised and live in Kentucky but I wear shoes most of the time. Nearing retirement and looking forward to spending more time with my wife of 36 years and our wonderful daughter and son-in-law. Have worked in the medical profession for over 30 yrs. Lots of changes! Started writing poetry after my father passed away in 2006. My sister passed away at age 50 and it has been a joy to help guide her five precious children and now we have six great-nieces and great-nephews. I am the guardian for my handicapped brother and my wife and I arrange for his 24 hr care. In reality, Willy's simple faith and absolute inexhaustible supply of unconditional love are probably the inspirational source for most of my poetry. He and I have easily watched more than 2,000 episodes of Mister Rogers together! "But a cheerful heart has a continual feast." He has a continual feast and is more than willing to share! If the world could look through his compassionate/non-judgmental eyes, this would be a much nicer place! (I have actually been posting on this site for a few years but a technological glitch erased me.)


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