I found this little poem this morning on “raindrop”. I thought it was appropriate for Thanksgiving day.
Too often we don’t realize what we have until it is gone;
Too often we wait too late to say “I’m sorry – I was wrong.”
Sometimes it seems we hurt the ones we hold dearest to our hearts;
And we allow foolish things to tear our lives apart.
Far too many times we let unimportant things into our minds;
And then it’s usually too late to see what made us blind.
So be sure that you let people know how much they mean to you;
Take that time to say the words before your time is through.
Be sure that you appreciate everything you’ve got;
And be thankful for the Little things in life that mean a lot.