The people gave thanks for Jesus

      I stood over the vast amount of loving people as they sang their sweet song with melodious tunes. I watch as they lit the dark green Christmas tree that was as tall as a three-story building. From my viewing point, I could just taste the large turkey with the side of red, smooth cranberry sauce. Once they finished their song of thanks that could make a wolf turn into a puppy, they went over to the table that could hold up the Titanic. Once they were all seated I moved into the open spot at the end. Though they could not see me, they still believe that I am there and with them. Once I sat down on the red rocking chair with gold carvings, they village leader with a feather of a red parrot started his prayer and it went something like this "Dear Jesus, thank you for this wonderful meal. Please bless our food in Jesus name we pray, Amen." Once the leader was finished with his beautiful praise, they began their feast that could feed thousands and I gave them my blessing. From then on the village of gold was blessed and given a life with joy and a pleasant future.