28 November 2013

Here in New Zealand we don’t celebrate Thanksgiving, but every year I think back to the days growing up in North America when my family did. Despite the fact I now live thousands of miles away, and my parents are gone, the day still has special meaning for me and I reflect on all I am thankful for. The only problems in my life are first world problems, and I know I’m blessed to be in that position.

One of the things I’ve been particularly grateful for in the past few years is t...