I love the sound of a bell ringing. It can mean – and has meant so many different things over the years. But when I saw this story on the national news this weekend, it brought tears to my eyes.
It talked about several major hospitals where children and adolescents suffer through grueling chemotherapy sessions. When a child finishes his/her last session of chemo, it is duly noted. The child pulls the rope to ring a large bell over and over , to the cheers and tears of staff, family and patients.
Now that is truly something to ring a bell about – to celebrate – to be thankful for – to acknowledge.
And it made me stop and think.
For as we approach my favorite holiday of Thanksgiving, maybe I should try to live up to its name – perhaps ring some bells, figuratively speaking, by paying attention to the things in my life I have to be grateful for – to celebrate.
And then again, maybe – just maybe I’ll open my front door, take out my ol’ school bell and let it peal.
For in the whole scheme of things, I have a lot to be thankful for!
I hope all of you have a very Happy Thanksgiving!