tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-485730189677446110.post5841812002403036487..comments2023-11-22T23:54:59.259-05:00Comments on Rocky Knob Blog: On Thanksgiving Day, touch handsJack Bettshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16863064708403104909noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-485730189677446110.post-51115148410104452292023-11-22T23:54:59.259-05:002023-11-22T23:54:59.259-05:00Oh...I didn't particularly wish to be anonymou...Oh...I didn't particularly wish to be anonymous but I'll be danged if I can figure out how to do it otherwise...<br />🤔Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-485730189677446110.post-85585973886171456342023-11-22T23:53:12.839-05:002023-11-22T23:53:12.839-05:00My mother came across these words several decades ...My mother came across these words several decades ago (the 1970's) when I was a young lad... I remember her sharing them with our holiday gatherings, Christmas & Thanksgiving, as we often hosted several families around many tables at our home. With each passing year of my life (mom departed in 2010) these lines weigh evermore and I choke up ever-sooner sharing them with my guests. I was struggling one holiday trying to find mom's copy in my collections of things when I stumbled upon this site. I was first thankful that I could continue to share the verse...but then additionally enjoyed the thought that many others may have come across these words thanks to you...Jack. Are you still with us...Jack? The archives seem to end in 2019... Perhaps you moved elsewhere...or...elsewhere... Whatever the case I wish to THANK YOU for publishing the words of William Henry Harrison "Adirondack" Murray. May we all meet around the table of the beyond one day. Thank you. ☮️Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com