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JOHN STEAMYS THANKSGIVING TRADITION: Where and when did our American traditions disappear? Was it the mass flood of foreign ideology that was attempting to incorporate their own countries traditions instead of ours? Did these people come from Mars not knowing they landed in America? Had my TV somehow gotten the plaque with force fed foreign language? The corporations over time it seemed had taken us away from our families and traditions. The all mighty dollar was more important than the value of family and tradition. The slave trade apparently is still in business these days. The CEOs are home for all the Holidays, yet for the majority who are vital in keeping the company afloat are forced into mass slavery on a sacred day of American tradition. This slavery was of all races and genders. The air I breathed was now full of family sadness. I was shocked to see a place like the greedy McDonalds force employees to work on such a sacred family day. My God, Burger King, Wendys, even Kentucky Fried Chicken had the sense and pride to close for such a family tradition. Oh worst were those communist shops that decided to beat the tradition of Black Friday by forcing employees to work on the sacred day of Thanksgiving. Shame on those jerkoff customers for supporting such an idiotic idea. The Traditions past down to me by my foster parents were of values, spending time with friends and family. The smell of the feast while watching the traditional football game was always a favorite. I use to enjoy watching others put on their best political face while setting their swords in the closet for a day. Playing games and eating those delicious pies always capped off the night. Over the years I watched one by one the family and friends get smaller until I was the only one left. In the beginning of my lonely celebrations on Holidays it was painful. I hated being alone. To proud to accept an invitation from others. After awhile I found myself busy celebrating these sacred Holidays once again. I had begun to volunteer my time at the Dog Shelters and the Homeless shelters. It was only then that it hit me what the real THANKSGIVING was all about. My appreciation for family and friends always remained; but giving to those who were in dire need was a gift that quenched my heart and restored my faith in people. When you see those who give with their hearts to those who need one, there is no other spirit like it. Most people only think of themselves and their family. God for bid they do something for a stranger in need. I watch the Bible pumpers hold on tight to their material possession as if they were taking them to Heaven. I know my friends, we both laugh as we have the wisdom to know that isnt the case. God once told a rich man, If you choose to make me happy then give your material possessions to those in need. Well as you know most never give up their pathetic material objects. I dont have the time to listen to the disturbing excuses of the ignorant. God is not fooled by their false actions of those actors sitting back in the last row on Sundays church service while handing over the required tithing amount to the profit man. Working on the day God professed to him is for another time that the Satanic corporations have also ignored. My tradition for Thanksgiving became unique. I woke up in the morning feeding Gods creatures. Excitement ran through me and Angelina as we served food to the homeless at several shelters. The only down side of my newer traditions would be driving by the greedy corporations open for business as the ignorant shoppers walked in supporting the doors of tyranny I always made sure before we walked in the house I gave Angelina my best Thanksgiving kiss. Together we would reheat everything we cooked the night before. Before eating we shared a bottle of wine and kissed on the couch like teenagers. One thing would lead to another as the bedroom Thanksgiving Love Fest fulfilled our desires. Finally the moment of the munchies would succumb to THANKSGIVING DINNER. Angelina handed me a ring size box when she popped the question asking, Will you ??????????? STEAMY Novel By Casey Moore Release Date May 2015
Posted on: Sat, 29 Nov 2014 04:50:53 +0000

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