Thanksgiving and Miracles

This is the beginning of Thanksgiving week here in the United States. I think for all of us it brings so many special memories to mind. Especially gathering with family for that special Thanksgiving meal. So often today the true meaning of Thanksgiving gets forgotten in all of the mayhem of preparing for the gathering and feast. Let's think back to what that first Thanksgiving was all about way back when the Pilgrims celebrated.  They came together to give thanks to God for the new freedoms they have in this new land they came to. And also giving thanks for the harvest that provided all of the wonderful food they enjoyed with one another.  They also gave thanks to God for the health in their families, and the provisions God provided for them. And many experienced miracles throughout the year I am sure.
That brings me to what I'd like to share with you. 
Thanksgiving was always special in my family. We gathered together with extended family and Grandparents, and enjoyed the feast. We treasured the family times spent together.
When I was a young age my father was an alcoholic. Even though that often brought a cloud over our celebrations, my brother and I always knew he loved us, and cherished the holidays with us. It was when I was a teenager my parents were divorced. This was extremely difficult for us. My father tried every motive possible to get rid of alcohol for good in his life. Unfortunately the pull was very strong, and everyone who celebrated always seemed to have the need for alcohol to be involved.
Even when my father was not with us, he still tried to make our holidays special.
It was one particular spring that my father reached his final ultimatum. Go to a rehab facility or go to jail. My brother and I knew he needed more than a rehab facility. He needed Jesus to come into his life and deliver him from alcohol. My brother and I were adults at this point. Our Mom still cared.
My brother found a Christian organization that would take my father. We prayed and prayed that this would be the healing and deliverance from Jesus he needed.
My father walked through the doors, he was met by some men who instantly prayed for him. And in that very instant, my father was delivered and healed from alcohol for good. He stayed on at the center for 4 months. But he knew he had a family to return home to, including a wife to restore a marriage with.  Neither my Mom or Dad never remarried, they were apart for 12 years. My Dad said he never felt he was divorced. He returned home to us in September. He was totally restored and gleaming with the love of Jesus shining on his face. We enjoyed our holidays together. The next year we enjoyed being a family. My Dad asked my Mom to marry him again. And November 28, 1987 my parents were once again married. But this time Jesus was at the center. We had many wonderful Thanksgiving's and Christmas' together as a family. There wasn't a day that went by that we did not give thanks for this miracle.
My parents are both in heaven now. We miss them so very much. But we are so very thankful for the gift Jesus gave our family.
This year Thanksgiving is on November 28th. So I decided to write about our miracle. I want to encourage you all. There are many of you needing a miracle in your life. It may seem like it is impossible. It may seem like it will never happen. You may feel hopeless. Trust me, it is possible. There is hope. Jesus can restore to you what may have been taken. He can heal you. He can provide for you. The list is never ending what Jesus can do for us. He loves us so much. There isn't anything He does not want to do for you. He just asks for us to BELIEVE. This is the season for believing.
Whether you are in need of that miracle, or you know someone in need, call out to Jesus. He is right there by your side always. He loves you more than you can fathom. Trust Him, and BELIEVE.
As you gather for Thanksgiving dinner this year, take a moment and give thanks to Jesus for all He has done for you and your loved ones.
Also let us remember those less fortunate than us, let us pray and ask Jesus to bless them abundantly.
And finally, let us remember our service men and women, serving in our own country and overseas. Let us give thanks for their sacrifice as they fight for us, protect us, and serve us. And let us ask God to surround them with His love and protection.
I pray for you all, faithful readers, have a wonderful Thanksgiving, and may the Lord drench you in His love.
Happy Thanksgiving!