Thanksgiving Turkey (by Lee Dusing)

Tomorrow, many of us here in the United States will be eating turkey on Thanksgiving Day. Luckily, many turkeys will survive our holiday and continue to roam around. Here locally in Polk County, Florida, I see a "rafter" of turkeys (name for a group of turkeys - incorrectly called a "gobble" or "flock") from time to time. Near Bartow I have seen them many times in rafters up to 11 turkeys. Near Circle B Bar Reserve, I have seen other groups up to 8 turkeys.
The domestic turkey is a descendant of the Wild Turkey and features prominently in the menu of the Canadian and U.S. holidays of Thanksgiving and that of Christmas in many countries.

The Turkey is in the Galliformes Order and in the Phasianidae (Pheasants, Fowl & Allies) Family. There are two turkeys - Wild Turkey - Meleagris gallopavo and the Ocellated Turkey - Meleagris ocellata. The Wild is native to North American forrests and the Ocellated is native to the Yucatan Peninsula forrests. They are relatives of the Grouse family. Both Turkeys have a "distinctive fleshy wattle that hangs from the underside of the beak and a fleshy protuberance (flap of skin) that hangs from the top of its beak called a snood." Turkeys are the heaviest member of the Galliformes order. The females are smaller and duller than the males. The male weighs from 11-24 lbs (5-11 kg) [record=38lbs] and measures 39-49 in (100-125 cm). They also have from 20,000-30,000 feathers.

Congressional Proclamations from CreationWiki.
"The United States Congress set December 18, 1777, as a day of thanksgiving on which the American people "may express the grateful feelings of their hearts and consecrate themselves to the service of their divine benefactor" and on which they might "join the penitent confession of their manifold sins . . . that it may please God, through the merits of Jesus Christ, mercifully to forgive and blot them out of remembrance." Congress also recommends that Americans petition God "to prosper the means of religion for the promotion and enlargement of that kingdom which consisteth in righteousness, peace and joy in the Holy Ghost.'"[1]
Congress set November 28, 1782, as a day of thanksgiving on which Americans were "to testify their gratitude to God for his goodness, by a cheerful obedience to his laws, and by promoting, each in his station, and by his influence, the practice of true and undefiled religion, which is the great foundation of public prosperity and national happiness."

Giving thanks always for all things unto God and the Father in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ; (Ephesians 5:20 KJV)

See:
WhatBird's Wild Turkey
Wikipedia's Wild Turkey and Ocellated Turkey
Video of an Ocellated Turkey and a Wild Turkey displaying on Internet Bird Collection

(originally posted on November 25, 2009)

Abraham Lincoln, His God, and Thanksgiving (by Peter Brock)

Please take a moment to read the introduction to Abraham Lincoln's Thanksgiving proclamation and then spend a few moments reading his words declaring Thanksgiving a national holiday.His recognition of the providential hand of Almighty God in his personal life and the life of the nation should humble us all.

In early July of 1863, there were some 50,000 American casualties at the Battle of Gettysburg, and President Lincoln traveled to the field of battle some four months afterward to deliver the "Gettysburg Address." Deeply moved by the sacrifice of these soldiers, Lincoln first committed his life to Christ while walking among the graves there. He later explained: "When I left Springfield [to become President] I asked the people to pray for me. I was not a Christian when I buried my son, the severest trial of my life, I was not a Christian. But when I went to Gettysburg and saw the graves of thousands of our soldiers, I then and there consecrated myself to Christ."

During this time of internal strife in the United States, and at this turning point in his own spiritual life, President Lincoln issued the following proclamation.


PROCLAMATION OF THANKSGIVING BY THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

The year that is drawing toward its close has been filled with the blessings of fruitful years and healthful skies. To these bounties, which are so constantly enjoyed that we are prone to forget the Source from which they come, others have been added which are of so extraordinary a nature that they can not fail to penetrate and soften even the heart which is habitually insensible to the ever-watchful providence.... 

In the midst of a civil war of unequaled magnitude and severity, which has sometimes seemed to foreign states to invite and to provoke their aggression, peace has been preserved with all nations, order has been maintained, the laws have been respected and obeyed, and harmony has prevailed everywhere, except in the theater of military conflict, while that theater has been greatly contracted by the advancing armies and navies of the Union. 

Needful diversions of wealth and of strength from the fields of peaceful industry to the national defense have not arrested the plow, the shuttle, or the ship; the ax has enlarged the borders of our settlements, and the mines, as well of iron and coal as of the precious metals, have yielded even more abundantly than theretofore. 

Population has steadily increased notwithstanding the waste that has been made in the camp, the siege, and the battlefield, and the country, rejoicing in the consciousness of augmented strength and vigor, is permitted to expect continuance of years with large increase of freedom. 

No human counsel hath devised nor hath any mortal hand worked out these great things. They are the gracious gifts of the Most High God, who while dealing with us in anger for our sins, hath nevertheless remembered mercy. It has seemed to me fit and proper that they should be solemnly, reverently, and gratefully acknowledged, as with one heart and one voice, by the whole American people. I do therefore invite my fellow-citizens in every part of the United States, and also those who are at sea and those who are sojourning in foreign lands, to set apart and observe the last Thursday of November next as a day of thanksgiving and praise to our beneficent Father who dwelleth in the heavens. And I recommend to them that while offering up the ascriptions justly due to Him for such singular deliverances and blessings they do also, with humble penitence for our national perverseness and disobedience, commend to His tender care all those who have become widows, orphans, mourners, or sufferers in the lamentable civil strife in which we are unavoidably engaged, and fervently implore the interposition of the Almighty Hand to heal the wounds of the nation and to restore it, as soon as may be consistent with the Divine purposes, to the full enjoyment of peace, harmony, tranquility, and union. 

In testimony whereof I have hereunto set my hand and caused the seal of the United States to be affixed.

Abraham Lincoln (October 3, 1863, passed by an Act of Congress.)

(Originally Posted November 21, 2007)

Thankful for the Freedom to Worship God (by Lou Gentry)

(originally posted November, 24, 2010)

The First Thanksgiving, painting by Jean Louis Gerome Ferris

In this season of Thanksgiving, I was led to read once again the words of the official Thanksgiving  Proclamation issued by Governor William Bradford on November 29, 1623. Bradford was the leader of the Pilgrims and was elected as Governor of the Plymouth Colony in 1621, and reelected every year until his death in 1657, except for five years in which he declined. Here is his proclamation issued three years after the Pilgrims' arrival and two years after the first Thanksgiving:

"To all ye Pilgrims:

In as much as the great Father has given us this year an abundant harvest of Indian corn, wheat, peas, beans, squashes, and garden vegetable, and has made the forests to abound with game and the sea with fish and  clams, and inasmuch as he has protected us from the ravages of the savages, has spared us from pestilence  and disease, has granted us freedom to worship God according to the dictates of our own conscience; now I, your magistrate, do proclaim that all ye Pilgrims, with your wives and ye little ones, do gather at ye meeting  house, on ye hill, between the hours of 9 and 12 in the day time, on Thursday, November ye 29th, of the year of our Lord one thousand six hundred and twenty-three, and the third year since ye Pilgrims landed on ye  Pilgrim Rock, there to listen to ye pastor and render thanksgiving to ye Almighty God for all His blessings. 

William Bradford, Ye Governor of Ye Colony."

[William J. Federer, America's God and Country: Encyclopedia Of Quotations (Coppell, Texas: FAME Publishing, Inc., 1994), p. 66]

As I consider all that I have to be thankful for during this season of the year, I am led to include the courage of the Pilgrims and their desire for "freedom to worship God." It would benefit all of us, I believe, to contemplate whether we would have anything to celebrate during this season had it not been for their courage and belief in God.

A Tale of Two Piano Teachers (by Stephen Simpson)

Over 23 years ago, I took my first piano lesson.  I was 8 years old.  It is hard to believe that I have been playing the piano for 23 years.  Over my musical 'career,' I have studied piano with at least 5 different piano teachers.  Most of them taught me for only a year or two.  I benefited from every one of them.  However, two of them stand out above all the rest.  One taught me to love the piano.  The other taught me to excel at piano.

A Love for the Piano

In 1990, I began 3rd grade at Lakeland Christian School (LCS).  There were many things about 3rd grade that I did not like.  However, during my 3rd grade school year, I began taking piano lessons from Audrey Parrish at LCS.  My memories of her are similar to a child's memories of a loving grandparent.  She was kind and patient.  She taught me to love the piano.  Mrs. Parrish carefully took me through each of the piano method books.  I never remember her losing her temper or being frustrated.  For 6 years she invested in my life.  I can still remember a day during the summer between 8th & 9th grade.  A letter came to my house informing us that Mrs. Parrish was retiring from teaching piano at LCS.  I remember crying.  Imagine an 8th grade boy crying at the loss of his piano teacher.  This should communicate volumes to you about Audrey Parrish. 

Recently, I learned that Mrs. Parrish had passed away.  I will never forget the investment that she made in my life.  She taught me to love the piano.

Excellence at the Piano
In the fall of 1999, I entered Bob Jones University as a freshman Music Education major.  As I arrived on campus, I did not personally know anyone in the music department.  As a piano principal, I was required to audition.  In God's providence, I was assigned to the piano studio of Dr. Susan Kindall.  Looking back, this decision was the pivotal point of my four years in college.

Having already developed a deep love for the piano, Dr. Kindall taught me to excel at the piano.  I developed a strong technique at the piano that has helped me tremendously as I accompany and teach.  She pushed me to set high expectations and to not settle for 'good enough.'  Even though I was a Music Education major, she taught me as if I were a Piano Performance major.  At my juries, I was often commended by other teachers for exceeding the requirements of a Music Education major.  For Dr Kindall, it was never about meeting the minimum requirements.  It was about maximizing my potential for the glory of God.

Watching Dr. Kindall, I learned how to be a strong Christian while interacting with a lost world.  Dr. Kindall would frequently bring guest artists to the campus who were not Christian.  Her testimony to them was above reproach.  

I will never forget Mrs. Parrish or Dr. Kindall.  All of the students who I teach feel the effects of these two teachers.  Each day, as I teach, I am working to inspire my students to love the piano while at the same time pushing them towards excellence.

May God grant us many more teachers like Audrey Parrish and Susan Kindall.

 
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