...we were celebrating Thanksgiving Hong Kong style.
{This little Thanksgiving bird squeezed in our convection oven.}
{This little bird was greeting us at the door.}
We laughed a lot. We transported casseroles in a caravan of taxis. We missed our families. We embraced separation from what was familiar. We failed to write down 1,000 things we are thankful for (sorry April). We learned over again that the Lord's goodness is rich and deep.
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