southernhybrid
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I know this will probably be wasted on Lion, but back in 2005, the Atlanta Journal Constitution asked people to write a letter to the paper expressing what they were thankful for at Thanksgiving. My letter was published, and I was highly amused that the letter right next to it came from someone who was obviously an extreme fundamentalist Christian. I didn't save all of the letters, but I did save a copy of mine.
I am a humanist, so my Thanksgiving is a secular one with no reference to deities. I am thankful to be living in a time when women in this country are more independent and can openly speak their minds without fear. I am thankful that in small ways, I've had the opportunity to relieve the suffering of others as a nurse, and for humans that have had the intelligence and courage to discover technologies that have made our lives safer, healthier and longer, and for the ability to be awed and find pleasure in the natural world. I'm thankful that I'm healthy and physically fit, for friends and family and the companionship of tiny pets and perhaps most of all, I am thankful for my husband for his love, devotion and loyalty while sharing my joyous life for the past 25 years.
I still feel pretty much the same way, but now my husband and I have enjoyed 38 years of a very happy marriage. I'm still pretty healthy, but have some chronic pain due to the impact of arthritis, which affects a large percentage of older adults. Still, I consider myself to be extremely fortunate, and continue to enjoy life, despite some of the terrible things happening in my country and in the world.
Experiencing joy and gratitude has nothing to do with one's beliefs or lack of beliefs in a god. I've known both atheists and Christians that suffered from the misery of depression. Some of us are just "blessed" not to have had to deal with the type of problems that can rob us of our gratitude and contentment. Some people have a genetic predisposition that makes it difficult for them to be happy. I appreciate the life that I've had and have come to terms long ago that this short life is the only one we get to experience. This thread sure went in a direction that I didn't expect, but with the American Thanksgiving holiday coming up next week, I couldn't help but think of that letter that I wrote 13 years ago.
I am a humanist, so my Thanksgiving is a secular one with no reference to deities. I am thankful to be living in a time when women in this country are more independent and can openly speak their minds without fear. I am thankful that in small ways, I've had the opportunity to relieve the suffering of others as a nurse, and for humans that have had the intelligence and courage to discover technologies that have made our lives safer, healthier and longer, and for the ability to be awed and find pleasure in the natural world. I'm thankful that I'm healthy and physically fit, for friends and family and the companionship of tiny pets and perhaps most of all, I am thankful for my husband for his love, devotion and loyalty while sharing my joyous life for the past 25 years.
I still feel pretty much the same way, but now my husband and I have enjoyed 38 years of a very happy marriage. I'm still pretty healthy, but have some chronic pain due to the impact of arthritis, which affects a large percentage of older adults. Still, I consider myself to be extremely fortunate, and continue to enjoy life, despite some of the terrible things happening in my country and in the world.
Experiencing joy and gratitude has nothing to do with one's beliefs or lack of beliefs in a god. I've known both atheists and Christians that suffered from the misery of depression. Some of us are just "blessed" not to have had to deal with the type of problems that can rob us of our gratitude and contentment. Some people have a genetic predisposition that makes it difficult for them to be happy. I appreciate the life that I've had and have come to terms long ago that this short life is the only one we get to experience. This thread sure went in a direction that I didn't expect, but with the American Thanksgiving holiday coming up next week, I couldn't help but think of that letter that I wrote 13 years ago.
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