During my recent trip to Israel, I had the privilege of visiting the Garden of Gethsemane. Standing among those ancient olive trees — trees that likely stood witness to the beginning of the Lord’s suffering — I was struck by the depth of His surrender. These trees probably saw the Lord in the hour He chose obedience, faithfulness, and love.

This Thanksgiving, I’m reminded that gratitude is not only for the blessings we receive — family, work, calling, and community — but ultimately for the gift of salvation and the hope we have because of the Lord’s obedience.

Because of His choice, we can walk in grace, forgiveness, divine purpose, and peace.

The cross is my Thanksgiving — today and every day.

Thankful for each of you — blessings to you and your families this Thanksgiving