I just had the best slice of pumpkin pie and it is not even Thanksgiving yet. The way it was served up made me think about my life and it was buttery. Not overdone with butter but just enough to make me think about how much butter was in it without being overwhelming.
Heck, I started to write a poem about it and the only thing I could think about was more. I wanted more and I still want more.
And this what its like to be forever thankful.