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Merging Hearts (standard:drama, 5552 words) | |||
Author: Hopes | Added: Mar 22 2003 | Views/Reads: 3456/2421 | Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes) |
It's taken long enough, but there's finally some romance coming into David's life. (Reads well alone or as the 4th in my Life Changes series) | |||
MERGING HEARTS (by Hopes) NOTE: Stand-Alone Story or 4th in the LIFE CHANGES Series MERGING HEARTS Thanksgiving found the house full again. This was David's scene. To him the most wonderful sounds came from the loving, noisy commotion that occurred whenever all of their blended families came together. Blood was not the determining factor here, but the desire of the heart to belong. Whether it was a small family get-together or an open invitation gathering, David loved it whenever family gathered. There were at least 20 when everyone got together. David's parents had five children who, fortunately, all lived nearby. Frank, the oldest, was married with two children. Justin was next and a confirmed bachelor. David was next and had Jim. Esther was the only girl and was married and expecting her first baby. Pete was still in high school. Alex had his two, Maggie and Andy. His sister, Jan, and their parents and Ann's parents were always a part of the family. Often friends of Jim's dad, Roy, would come with their families. All of the church was invited, but usually only those who had no local family came, especially the pastor and his wife. There were several friends from the rehabilitation center who had become good friends to them all. There were probably about 35 here for the Thanksgiving meal. The ladies had prepared all the ‘fixings' and David and Jim had smoked four turkeys in their small smoke house. It had been all they could do to keep from cutting a taste off of a turkey yesterday as the birds emitted a wonderful, tantalizing odor when they came to check on their progress. They had been hanging for several days above the smoldering embers of hickory chips. The meal was wonderful, of course, and everyone ate their fill, and then some. David and Jim were elected unanimously to do the turkey again next year. They were getting full and drowsy when Gramps asked everyone to gather in the living room. When they were all in, some on the furniture and some on the floor, he began singing a few hymns of thankfulness. Gramps was a firm believer in truly celebrating the day in question. Since it was Thanksgiving Day, you had to be thankful enough to let someone else know, and not just pig out on the food. Soon everyone was speaking up with something they were especially thankful for this past year There was a fair mixture of laughter and tears from the stories and comments. Most everyone came back ready for another dessert and coffee. As usual, Jan acted as hostess along with Gran since they knew where everything was or belonged. The day had been great. They finished cleaning up and putting the food away. By then it was time to head home. The others got ready for bed. As enjoyable as the day had been, a soft bed sounded so good right now. Andy and Jim gave up their rooms for Andy's two sets of grandparents. Maggie and Jan took David's room. David bunked with Alex and the boys laid their sleeping bags down in the library. It wasn't long before the big house was quiet. They slept in a bit the next morning. Being a holiday weekend, no one had to rush anywhere. As they awoke, the wonderful aroma of fresh coffee and bacon cooking urged them out of bed. Jan and Maggie had gotten up a little earlier and fixed a wonderful country breakfast of bacon, eggs, biscuits, gravy and fried potatoes. There was fresh butter and homemade jam from Gran. It was another feast! Everyone pitched in to clean up and the work went quickly. The rest of the day was spent quietly visiting and walking around the country side. Though fall, the weather had not turned cold yet. It was what they called ‘long sleeve weather'. There were plenty of leftovers so the ladies didn't have to cook. Saturday morning the grandparents started home. They had driven down in one car and planned to stop at a couple antique shops the ladies had noticed a few days before. Jan and Maggie were staying until Sunday afternoon as was their practice. Jan had to be back at work on Monday, Click here to read the rest of this story (473 more lines)
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