Hello
Emmanuel,
I’m
not thankful. Why would I be? It’s that time of year when my demise is
around every corner. Everyone is seeking
me out for reasons for which I am totally opposed. I want to be able to think about the future
with joy, not with fear and trepidation.
I don’t want to be paranoid about every person who looks at me with anticipation. This is simply a deplorable time of year and
there is nothing much I can do about it.
You
might think I am being irrational, but no one is chasing you around wanting to
cut your head off. No one is seeking to
twist and pluck and stuff and bake you.
It isn’t pleasant, I tell you. It’s
easy for you to sit back and relax.
So
I’m NOT thankful and don’t tell me differently.
You can talk all you want about God and blessings and grace and
unconditional love. It makes me little
difference, as I’m sure you’d understand if you were in my shoes…. Or feathers.
So
leave me along this Thanksgiving. Let me
enjoy my existence.
Sincerely,
Mr.
Turkey
.
.
.
.
P.S. Don’t be a turkey. Be thankful.
Why?
Because…..
God
is Good,
Pastor
Joe
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