THANKSGIVING FOR PARENTS

I still give thanks every day, and especially on Thanksgiving, for loving parents who brought me up to be a good citizen of the world. Even after their death they inspired me because I found this poem in their belongs:

MYCREED

I would be true, for there are those who trust me;

I would be pure, for there are those who care.

I would be strong, for there is much to suffer;

I would be brave, for there is much to dare.

I would be friend of all--the poor--the friendless;

I would be giving and forget the gift;

I would be humble, for I know my weakness.

I would look up and laugh--and love and lift.