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Holidays!!###**€€:(((

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If you knew me, you would know that I HATE holidays and all they stand for! They are all a pack of LIES we tell our children and ourselves. And grab us with warm fuzzy fake feelings of family and contentment. I say fake for the sole fact of the LIES they are based on. 

Yes, I believe in God who IS Jehovah and I believe in Jesus. I just don't believe in the world's melding of pagan customs and traditions and calling it "Christian." If anyone bothered to read and meditate on the Bible and think of how the Bible applies to our situation, you would KNOW that this "mixing" is not tolerated under ANY circumstance no matter how you justify it.

So this all makes me sick to my stomach and VERY mad. Mad because no one really THINKS about what and why they are doing things. And then they throw the kids in to justify it.

It's MY right to not participate or believe and I shouldn't be made to feel that I am "unchristian." Actually, I think they are unchristian for participating because they have no idea what they are doing and a TRUE Christian should be VERY aware of things.

Also stop greeting me with "happy easter" and "happy christmas" this is OFFENSIVE TO ME. Notice my lack of respect with the absence of caps?

I am not a pious Christian believer either. As a matter of fact right now I believe EVERYTHING is a lie and religion is a form of CONTROL.

So Happy "holidays" everyone!  

Michele O :-)
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