This Thanksgiving I’ve been reminded how blessed I am. Many of the kids I am with every day are not just financially poor, but also emotionally starved. Some lack healthy family relationships that I take for granted, and yet they still show me generosity, whether it’s offering to share their snacks, or giving me a bracelet they made or a picture they drew. They love to make me feel loved even though they have very little. They inspire me to live with an open hand, and I’m thankful to have them in my life.

