Thanksgiving Reflections from the Farm
- Kelly Young
- Nov 27
- 2 min read
Thanksgiving morning feels like a pause — a breath. A moment of quiet before kitchens warm, before stories are shared, before laughter and clinking dishes fill the rooms we love. The farm sits still in the cool air of late November, and in that stillness, gratitude rises to meet me.
This year has been full — full of growth, beauty, learning, and change. Full of early mornings with flowers in my hands and evenings spent reflecting on how far things have come. Full of moments that reminded me just how much joy blooms in simple things.
And woven through it all - was you.
You who stopped at the stand on your way through town. You who joined me during workshops, you who brought flowers to someone who needed comfort or celebration. You who trusted me to create arrangements that became part of your tables, your gatherings, your milestones.
Your kindness, your excitement for the farm, your steady support —these are the things I carry in my heart today.
Thanksgiving reminds me that flowers are never just flowers.They hold emotion. They carry meaning. They show up in moments of joy, grief, gratitude, and love.
And being the one who carefully arranges each one —who now is gathering stems and greens, crafting bows, and placing every piece with intention —feels like one of the greatest gifts of my life.
As we move into the next season, I hope we continue to notice the beauty in simple things —the soft greens tucked into wreaths, the way each bloom opens a little more each day, and the quiet magic in ordinary moments.
May today be warm and gentle. May your table be full — not only with food, but with love. May laughter come freely, and may this day leave you with memories that last long beyond the season.
From my heart to yours,
Happy Thanksgiving!
With love and deep gratitude,
Kelly








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