My gramma rocked back and forth in her rocking chair.
CREAK, CREAK, CREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK!
family community commitment love compassion understanding past future solid home HOME HOME! How can we ever know where we are going if we don’t know where we have been?
Tradition is a way to celebrate the things that have happened before, are happening now, or other events. Traditions give us happiness and can make us remember important times in our families or society. Tradition takes many forms, but it is a thing that ca bring many people together.
My family does this every year, she tells me. Most people think that its strange, and I honestly wouldnt blame you. But, it’s sacred to my family and sacred to me. So, what are you waiting for? she asks excitedly. It might be a little scary, but whatever you do, don’t run. All of a sudden, the ancient wooden doors flung open and all kinds of sounds came from down the hall. Don’t run, I reminded myself. I heard the stomping of hooves and neighs from animals that sounded more like monsters than anything else.
Everything is good and pleasant with everyone. all the problems from the past go away and everyone seems okay. laughter comes into the conversation and old enemies become friends.
I set my phone on the table as I seek guidance from my elders. I sit down on the green mat surrounded by black stones piled on top of each other. My hands are set out, and I breathe slowly.
It has always been a tradition to do my best to think psitive and look at the good things in life. I am and you are a spirit that deserves good things and that is where we all stand. don’t you think you should too?
There were many traditions that the family lived by. You would not have known that this family had these traditions simply by looking at them, and the traditions in particular were very peculiar. If you were, say, to visit them, you would be stunned by what may arise which they called ‘tradition’.
A traditon is something passed down from generations. It is something you do yearly, and monthly. At thanksgiving time we go to my great uncles house to hangout with the family, ride four-wheelers, and even have a bonfire.
to me, it’s routine. Nothing that I’m inspired to do–just what we’ve always done. Is it right? I don’t even know. But it’s just how it always has been.
Tell me about your traditions. Tell me how you run to things so illogical when in times of despair. Tell me how you fall deeper and deeper into the valley of ignorance, soaked in darkness that you can’t escape, can’t perceive. Must be comforting. Must be wonderful. Things I want but can’t bring myself to have.
Tradition is the handing down of statements, beliefs, legends, customs, jinformation, etc., from generation to generation, especially by word of mouth or by practice.
I’ve had many traditions in my family. Actually, not really. Tradition has been an idea, a dream, that has never been reality. I simply love the thought of having something staple in my life. An anchor point that is always stable.
Tradition has seemed to be something that I’ve come to reject in recent years. Yet being away from home makes you realize that traditions are often what you value about your family. The unique qualities of traditions are specially yours to keep. Tradition is not always constraining.
Tradition. The simple word which makes me sore but also gives me identity. I grip it as strong as I can and yet, I run so fast from it. The only thing left is to think if I am letting go or holding on.
Melur. A traditional name and person who I think to be most traditional. I love her for that and I hate her for that. I wonder most times if I can ever catch up with her as she stubbornly stays the same as I change according to time.
Every year on the first day of summer, It was our thing for all of us to ride the roller coaster on the boardwalk. It was tradition to sit in the first car and be completely zooted. Since Al passed away, none of us have been on the boardwalk.
It was our thing as we all ride the roller coaster by the boardwalk on the first day of every summer every year. It was tradition to sit in the first car and be completely zooted. We haven’t been to the boardwalk since Al passed away.
At times tradition feels good,,it feels safe but sometimes it can be a little boring and that is when in ordinary happen and a new tradition is started.
It was our thing that we would all ride the roller coaster on the boardwalk every year on the first day of every summer. The tradition was we would smoke and ride on the first car. We havent been to the pier since Al passed away.
A tradition can hold families together. They can be helpful. They can be hurtful. They can be about nice, sweet things or about outdated cruel things. They can be fun and bring families together, like holidays. Or they can be mean things that shouldn’t be around anymore.
things that are repeated each year. should be with family. can create new ones. can be kept fortever. leave one.
Continue doing traditions with family and friends. Some traditions keep families together. Some traditions should never die. We need them.
It was one day that I decided to make baking cookies a Christmas tradition. I would make them every year on Christmas eve with my family.
My gramma rocked back and forth in her rocking chair.
CREAK, CREAK, CREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK!
“But it’s family tradition!” Sam exclaimed.
“You’re acting like I care,” Ruben remarked, as he swung his stubby, brown tail behind him
family community commitment love compassion understanding past future solid home HOME HOME! How can we ever know where we are going if we don’t know where we have been?
Tradition is a way to celebrate the things that have happened before, are happening now, or other events. Traditions give us happiness and can make us remember important times in our families or society. Tradition takes many forms, but it is a thing that ca bring many people together.
I look at the stones laid before me. Each engraved with a special epitaph. I say three simple words; Rest in peace.
My family does this every year, she tells me. Most people think that its strange, and I honestly wouldnt blame you. But, it’s sacred to my family and sacred to me. So, what are you waiting for? she asks excitedly. It might be a little scary, but whatever you do, don’t run. All of a sudden, the ancient wooden doors flung open and all kinds of sounds came from down the hall. Don’t run, I reminded myself. I heard the stomping of hooves and neighs from animals that sounded more like monsters than anything else.
ambition- having the strength to work hard and never give up. having a passion that cannot be stopped and not stopping until you complete it.
the keeping of a certain activity, expression, or festival that has been passes down from generations.
The keeping of a certain activity, expression, or festival that has been passed down from generation to generation. a kept feast.
This means to have something you do that has been done before multiple times in the tradition’s history (which makes it a tradition)
Everything is good and pleasant with everyone. all the problems from the past go away and everyone seems okay. laughter comes into the conversation and old enemies become friends.
Doing things the same way all of the time without any doubt or concern
I set my phone on the table as I seek guidance from my elders. I sit down on the green mat surrounded by black stones piled on top of each other. My hands are set out, and I breathe slowly.
honoring your ancesters,
festivels for our lost loved ones
ancesteras
It has always been a tradition to do my best to think psitive and look at the good things in life. I am and you are a spirit that deserves good things and that is where we all stand. don’t you think you should too?
Tradition can apply to anyone, and be anywhere. I have happened upon many a tradition that I did not understand, and I assume that you will too.
There were many traditions that the family lived by. You would not have known that this family had these traditions simply by looking at them, and the traditions in particular were very peculiar. If you were, say, to visit them, you would be stunned by what may arise which they called ‘tradition’.
My family and I have a lot of really fun traditions. especially for birthdays!!
Tradition can stagnate the future while connecting you to the past. It is a useful tool, but can be a faulty guide.
A traditon is something passed down from generations. It is something you do yearly, and monthly. At thanksgiving time we go to my great uncles house to hangout with the family, ride four-wheelers, and even have a bonfire.
Traditions are kinda nice to keep. Sort of like routines really. I think ones tied to celebrations and small inner-family traditions are the nicest.
When you look more on the broad-scale, all I can think of are negative tradtiions that need to be broken.
People have a lot of tradition around the world.
to me, it’s routine. Nothing that I’m inspired to do–just what we’ve always done. Is it right? I don’t even know. But it’s just how it always has been.
Tell me about your traditions. Tell me how you run to things so illogical when in times of despair. Tell me how you fall deeper and deeper into the valley of ignorance, soaked in darkness that you can’t escape, can’t perceive. Must be comforting. Must be wonderful. Things I want but can’t bring myself to have.
tradition is a set of believs that are shaped into ones mind as rules of behaving.
Tradition is the handing down of statements, beliefs, legends, customs, jinformation, etc., from generation to generation, especially by word of mouth or by practice.
I’ve had many traditions in my family. Actually, not really. Tradition has been an idea, a dream, that has never been reality. I simply love the thought of having something staple in my life. An anchor point that is always stable.
Tradition has seemed to be something that I’ve come to reject in recent years. Yet being away from home makes you realize that traditions are often what you value about your family. The unique qualities of traditions are specially yours to keep. Tradition is not always constraining.
Tradition. The simple word which makes me sore but also gives me identity. I grip it as strong as I can and yet, I run so fast from it. The only thing left is to think if I am letting go or holding on.
Melur. A traditional name and person who I think to be most traditional. I love her for that and I hate her for that. I wonder most times if I can ever catch up with her as she stubbornly stays the same as I change according to time.
Every year on the first day of summer, It was our thing for all of us to ride the roller coaster on the boardwalk. It was tradition to sit in the first car and be completely zooted. Since Al passed away, none of us have been on the boardwalk.
It was our thing as we all ride the roller coaster by the boardwalk on the first day of every summer every year. It was tradition to sit in the first car and be completely zooted. We haven’t been to the boardwalk since Al passed away.
At times tradition feels good,,it feels safe but sometimes it can be a little boring and that is when in ordinary happen and a new tradition is started.
It was our thing that we would all ride the roller coaster on the boardwalk every year on the first day of every summer. The tradition was we would smoke and ride on the first car. We havent been to the pier since Al passed away.
Tradition is a precious value in every country and deserved to be treasure.
A tradition can hold families together. They can be helpful. They can be hurtful. They can be about nice, sweet things or about outdated cruel things. They can be fun and bring families together, like holidays. Or they can be mean things that shouldn’t be around anymore.
Tradition is something that unites the past, the present, and the future. It is something that brings us comfort in knowing that we belong together