My mom gathered bittersweet every autumn.
She'd arrange a beautiful bouquet of this colorful berry in
a pitcher and bowl and place it on our dining room table.
That's when I knew Thanksgiving was around the corner.
May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit. Romans 15:13
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