It\u2019s 31st October, Halloween; and pitch black outside. As I type, a single candle glows on the coffee table and the street lamps are starting to flicker to life. All spooky stuff, of course, if you\u2019re in the mood to get into it, which sadly we in Europe don\u2019t tend to do that much. I rather like Halloween \u2013 it has always seemed to me to be a great festival of autumn \u2013 the orangey colours, the pumpkins (a good excuse for pumpkin bread and soup), the nights drawing in. I love it for the same reason I love Guy Fawkes Night \u2013 the cosy, gather-round-the-fire, be outside wrapped up against the cold feeling it gives me.<\/p>\n
Everyday saints<\/strong><\/p>\n But this Halloween, I\u2019m turning my attention to tomorrow\u2019s holiday. Here in France, 1st November is a national holiday for All Saints\u2019 Day, a Catholic celebration of all the saints in heaven, known and unknown. I\u2019m not Catholic but the message of the day speaks to me on some level. For some reason, this year, it\u2019s made me think about all the everyday saints that touch our lives.<\/p>\n I\u2019m thinking particularly of a man who works in the canteen in my office building. He rings up the workers\u2019 meals for payment and cheerfully wishes us a good day. He reminds you if you forget to take a paper napkin, and always has a genuine smile and a \u201cbon app\u00e9tit\u201d for everyone. I always go to his queue to pay for my lunch, just because I know he will brighten my day. Now, I\u2019m not actually suggesting anyone petition the Pope for canonisation, but I do want to take a moment to give thanks for this unsung hero of the lunchroom who never fails to put a smile on my face.<\/p>\n They\u2019re all around\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n And while I\u2019m at it, I\u2019d like to remember my friend Patricia, who, while I was off work sick recently, texted me a video of naughty baby pandas that warmed my heart. And the kind lady on the tube who silently handed me a tissue when I was literally crying with laughter at a David Sedaris book. And Jennifer Worth, author of Call the Midwife \u2013 I\u2019m on the third book of the most humbling and uplifting trilogy. And my chum Jimmy, who always greets me with \u201cHello, you beautiful thing\u201d, something which will never cease to buoy me. And my Mum, who will make a full roast with parsnips whenever I am home for the weekend, as well as buying my favourite type of coleslaw, only to delight me. And my husband, who just has to look at me to make me smile.<\/p>\n These people will never have churches names after them. They won\u2019t be praised in song or verse. But tomorrow, I\u2019ll be thinking of them \u2013 and the million other people who touch my life \u2013 and giving thanks for the joy, warmth, humour, love and light they bring me.<\/p>\n Now that\u2019s a happy thought strong enough to scare away any Halloween ghouls that may still be lurking in the morning.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" It\u2019s 31st October, Halloween; and pitch black outside. As I type, a single candle glows on the coffee table and the street lamps are starting to flicker to life. All spooky stuff, of course, if you\u2019re in the mood to get into it, which sadly we in Europe don\u2019t tend to do that much. I […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":1051,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[168],"tags":[187,188,189,180],"class_list":["post-852","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-coaching","tag-blessings-2","tag-cheerfulness-2","tag-giving-thanks-2","tag-positive-thought-2"],"yoast_head":"\n