​November has brought Americans many changes. Politically, the recent elections lead to a new wave of changes. Locally, in my hometown several old buildings have been or are being demolished, but at the same time new buildings are being built—a bank, a Dairy Queen, two car washing businesses, and several new restaurants.  Several on-going businesses are being revamped. It seems this little corner of Northeast Indiana is experiencing an economic boost. Even so, this is still a place where just outside our city limits there are farms and thriving agricultural enterprises.  I have always said Indiana comes into her own in the autumn of the year. I mean that sincerely, because the land and freshly ploughed fields are awash in the rich colors of harvest—tans, cigarette creams, russets, and browns of every shade.
      One notable change this month seems that Thanksgiving has been overlooked for Christmas commercialism.  Black Friday is near, but I had not expected Christmas in late fall. Sure enough, one day I was in the local drugstore amid Halloween masks and scary spooky gewgaws, and lo, and behold I spied a Christmas tree in the corner.  Sure enough, the next day, Christmas décor was everywhere. The stores downtown were decorated. The Courthouse sported candles in every window. The street department people were busy putting up the Christmas lights, and the local parks were featuring the Christmas displays and exhibits.
        Change is here, and I must be ready for it.  In my circle of friends, there have been several deaths.   It is also jarring to learn that another friend has been placed in hospice.   There is nothing permanent in life except change. Change and God’s grace, mercy, and love.  If Christmas can be seen in November, then this Christmas message can be expressed now as well.  And so, with Thanksgiving here, I am thankful for the changes that make us stronger and more perspective.
        I value my blessings and grieve for those who have no electricity, water, and deal with flooding. I have food to eat, a home that is warm, and a church where I worship.  I am fortunate to have family I hold dear, and so this November, with Christmas around the corner, I am thankful for Thanksgiving.  I wish for each reader of this short blog, a happy, safe, and blessed Thanksgiving. May you have food to eat, football to watch, family to give you hugs, shelter to keep you warm, and some projects to keep you challenged and engaged.  And maybe, just maybe, you still can enjoy a little remnant of Halloween—perhaps a black cat--- or if not a soft cat with a sweet or crazy name that will look you in the face and purr with pure pleasure. And, if you’re like some of my friends and relatives without cats but have  dogs and other pets, enjoy their love and loyalty. Happy Thanksgiving, and if at all possible, embrace change. I am going to try a new recipe. That'll be a change for me.