
“…And I know it’s not much
But I’ve nothing else fit for a king
Except for a heart singing hallelujah
Hallelujah”
- Lyrics from Gratitude by Brandon Lake
Every year at this time, I find myself in a season of reflection between Thanksgiving and Christmas. Each one now carries a much different meaning, especially since both of my parents are now at home in heaven.
During this season, what are you thankful for? What memories do you still look back on that still bring a smile to your face?
I read about the Thompson family, who played a little game called “Say Something You’re Thankful For. It was supposed to be heartwarming. It was supposed to be meaningful. It was supposed to bring the family together.
Year after year, it had never succeeded. Not once.
This year, however, seven-year-old Lucas was determined to win…even though no one had ever explained how one wins gratitude.
Grandma started. “I’m thankful for my health,” she said, patting her knees as if they had personally carried her through the Great Depression.
Aunt Carol followed: “I’m thankful for my cat, Mr. Whiskers, whose presence fills my home with joy.” (The truth was that Mr. Whiskers filled her home with fur and passive-aggressive judgment, but who was keeping track?)
Then it was Jimmy’s turn. He had planned all week. He cleared his throat dramatically, stood up, and declared: “I’m thankful for…not being a turkey.” Everyone stared.
He continued, hands on his hips like a tiny philosopher: “Because if I were a turkey, this holiday would be very different for me.”
The table erupted in laughter- except Uncle Dave, who choked a little in his mashed potatoes.
Also, Jimmy added, sensing his comedic momentum, “I’m thankful for Wi-Fi, juice boxes, and that Mom can’t make me eat green beans if I hide them under my napkin.”
Mom sighed. Grandpa applauded. Aunt Carol looked like she wanted to adopt him.
And for the first time in the Thompson family history, the game brought everyone together. Even if half of the togetherness involved checking under napkins for hidden vegetables.
As we gather around the table during this season with your loved ones, may we need to be less concerned about how perfect everything must be and practice gratitude for what matters most- those gathered at the table, cherishing every moment, and when we can, hiding vegetables.
©2025 Doug Dickerson





