
I love fall—the colors, the bite in the air, the smell of baking pies. There is something about fall that brings
people together. It’s a time to snuggle up with a blanket and good
book. Fall is also the season of thanks. The time we take to share with
others what we are most grateful for. I want to express my thanks to a
very special person who helped me as a kid.
I want to thank L. Frank Baum. Although he is long passed away, his
presence is still strong in my home. I grew to love his books when I was
a tween. Life was hard for me during those early years. I lived on my
grandparent’s farm, miles away from friends or family. It was lonely and
most of the time I wished I were far, far away.

One day I took my copy of
The Wonderful Wizard of Oz with me to the woods.
I had created a fortress in a clearing next to a pond. As I read,
characters would come to life and fill the empty spaces of those woods.
Fairies would dance in the trees and munchkins would sing as they
fished. Callidas would haunt the dark corners between evergreens. Magic
existed. I had found my escape.

Every day I would sneak out to those woods and bury myself in another
adventure. I was with Dorothy when she narrowly escaped the Wicked
Witch. I was with her when she returned to Oz. I fought alongside Glinda
as she rescued Ozma and Dorothy from the Skeezers. Tick-Tok, Scarecrow,
and Jack Pumpkin Head became my imaginary confidants. They helped me
deal with not living with my mom and the bullies at school. Baum
created a world with his books that transcended the pages of reality and
helped me in my time of need.
Today, I still have my collection of Oz books. When my wife and I became pregnant with our first child, I read
The Wizard of Oz
to my daughter every night before she was born. Since, we have read it
numerous times. I am glad she has latched onto the love I have for Baum
and his books. I hope as she grows up she can find lessons hidden in the
pages. I hope she can find the magic and bring it to life.

L. Frank Baum is the first American middle-grade author. He struggled at first to get
his books known, but once he did, he found they were loved by the old
and young alike. Thank you, Mr. Baum for being one of the caretakers of
children. You have truly written your words on my heart and I will
forever be grateful.
Please take a moment this month to honor those authors whose books
have helped you in some way. Take a moment to say, “Thank you.” Books
can touch our hearts in more ways than one. I am certainly grateful for
those that have touched mine.
(Originally posted on Emblazoners.com)
Happy Thanksgiving Everyone!!
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