Paul and Silas sang praises unto God, even from behind prison gates, I don't think it's asking too much for us to give thanks and praise for all He's given us in this world and the one yet to come.
So count it all joy, both the blessings and the trials as He molds us all into what we should be.
Even as I try to count my blessings, I know they are more abundant than I can ever recognize, and I know my thanks are nowhere near what He deserves, but still, on this very special day, even more than usual, I give thanks for all He's given for me, and all He's given to me!
God bless you all! Happy Thanksgiving!