Americans are God’s kids, united by His love for us all. Actually, we all are, independent of what country we are from. And it holds true that united we stand and divided we fall. We must unite. Preferences matter not, we need to work together to be strong and we need to be brave to be true to our heritage. We are from very very good stock. I love us!
More than once in my life, ‘my’ candidate has lost.
And more than once, I was ‘in’ – big time – for my candidate… was certain the country and world was at risk if he or she (well, however they self-identified) lost.
I have been in the boat of being crushed, and in disbelief, and using the phrase “But this time it REALLY matters!” and watching states threaten to secede and and and… seriously. Been there. Done that.
But it has never occurred to me to dismiss the fact that those on the other side felt just as strongly as I did.
Not once, have I felt the pull toward violence against a side that won, want to beat someone up who voted the way I did not.
And it has never occurred to me to rub a victory in an opposing voter’s face, physically hurt or intimidate…
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