Today I’m thankful for just enough flour in the cupboard to make cinnamon rolls.  Nothing is more fall-y than hot tea with cinnamon rolls.  I’m thankful that God doesn’t change, no matter what the calendar reads, the critics say, or the bank account shows.  I’m thankful that He knows my name and never leaves me, no matter what I’ve done or how I feel.  He is totally worth celebrating and remembering.  Bless the Lord, all my soul, and forget not all His benefits; who forgives all your sins and heals all your diseases.  (Psalm 103:2-3)