Happy Thanksgiving!

Wishing you a Happy Thanksgiving!

Regardless of how the election turns out we must continue to pray for our country and for each other.  We must continue to work on developing spiritual enlightenment for ourselves and for others.  It’s up to us to work to resolve the issues that face us individually and collectively.

It’s been a rough year for so many of us.  And yet in the darkest times it seems that we have been able to find at least a little light.

Let us keep focused on the good.  Let us stay positive, with an optimistic, happy outlook.  Fling your optimism in the face of worry, fear, and dread!  Make the determination that regardless of the naysayers, the gloom and doom mongers, and the pundits of all stripes that you will personally endeavor to make the rest of this year, and 2021, to be one of the best times of your life!

Yes, we will continue to face obstacles and difficulties.  In the best of times there are always problems to overcome.  That’s the nature of the beast on this old planet of ours.  But there is always light available to shine into the darkness, strength to overcome adversity, and hope to which we may cling steadfastly.

Chase fear out of your mind and heart.  Be careful of the thoughts and emotions that you allow to fill your mind and heart.  Be careful of those with whom you associate.  Fill your life with good, and resist evil, and good will follow you!

It’s a work in progress every day, not a one and done deal.  Some days you’ll think you’re taking two steps back for every step forward, and that’s okay too.  It doesn’t mean that you’re losing as long as you maintain a steadfast determination to continue to go forward toward your goals.

As Thanksgiving approaches let us truly examine our lives and discover the many things for which we can be thankful.  Let’s make time for friends and family.  Let’s reach out a helping hand to the less fortunate.

We’re all in this together.  And for that, we can truly be thankful.  We’re not alone.

God bless, and all best wishes!

John Russell

Riding with Ghosts, Angels, and the Spirits of the Dead

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