.november.

It was November--the month of crimson sunsets,

parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea,

passionate wind-songs in the pines.

Anne roamed through the pineland alleys in the park

and, as she said, let that great sweeping wind

blow the fogs out of her soul.

Lucy Maud Montgomery

 

I loved writing every day last month, and cannot wait to continue to write more. I would like to "blow the fogs" out of my soul this month. Join me as I share a little bit about cultivating a heart of thankfulness as we enter the holidays.

 

I will also be sharing recipes for an allergy-free Thanksgiving dinner.
Join me on Monday as I discuss what my specific allergy parameters are, but all the recipes I share will be gluten-free, dairy-free, and soy-free at the very least!