Chapter 27 - A Quiet Thanksgiving
That November, Julian, Lily, and Richard Hayes celebrated a peaceful Thanksgiving dinner at the Charlottesville farmhouse.
A large roasted turkey, sweet potato casserole, and fresh pumpkin pie filled the rustic dining room table.
On the wall hung a large framed US flag, reflecting the warm glow of the crackling stone fireplace.
Lily held her father’s hand as they said a quiet prayer of gratitude for their home, health, and restored safety.
"I'm thankful for you, Daddy," Lily said softly, smiling up at Julian with bright, innocent eyes.
"I'm thankful for you every single second of my life, sweetheart," Julian replied, kissing her forehead gently.
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The dark shadows of St. Jude's Episcopal Church were now just a distant, fading memory in their peaceful world.
Life was good, secure, and filled with infinite light for the resilient young girl and her father.
