There are times to dream. There are times to dance. There are times to drown ourselves in sorrow and there are times to give thanks.
Thanksgiving 2019 is upon us.
Nearly all of us in one way or another will eat a hearty meal of turkey and all the fixings.
It has been another year in our lives, in this decade rapidly coming to its end, of relative plenty.
The key to the future is to keep everything going at least as it is and to improve upon it if we can.
There is no reasonable way to predict the exact outcome of the future. History can’t be predicted with any surety until it has happened.