I couldn’t find the words in my head but there you have it. Thank you!!! I say, “Go, Joe!” over these last months! Pull out all the stops, while still the civil decent man we elected in 2020. Wrap up this incredible single term of office with all out course correcting Executive Orders and whatever other kinds of mechanisms you can put in…
I couldn’t find the words in my head but there you have it. Thank you!!! I say, “Go, Joe!” over these last months! Pull out all the stops, while still the civil decent man we elected in 2020. Wrap up this incredible single term of office with all out course correcting Executive Orders and whatever other kinds of mechanisms you can put into play. Why, my goodness, you’ve been going strong over these weeks, but nothing was going to sway the elites. Can you hear us cheering? We had and have your back but, dare I say, God is smiling big time as He watches these deft chess moves. My blessed husband used to say in the sweetest tone, “Whoever woulda thought?” He was referring to our matchup over 30 years, me Caucasian from Southern California, and he, Black from Louisiana, never dreaming in his youth he’d see segregation fall away. I remember his watchful monitoring of Obama’s ‘08 candidacy and the elation when he was declared President less than eight minutes after the polls closed in California. Would that he could be here now to witness this! I’m sharing it with him in my own way. Thank you again for your pithy, astute additions to my first remark.
I couldn’t find the words in my head but there you have it. Thank you!!! I say, “Go, Joe!” over these last months! Pull out all the stops, while still the civil decent man we elected in 2020. Wrap up this incredible single term of office with all out course correcting Executive Orders and whatever other kinds of mechanisms you can put into play. Why, my goodness, you’ve been going strong over these weeks, but nothing was going to sway the elites. Can you hear us cheering? We had and have your back but, dare I say, God is smiling big time as He watches these deft chess moves. My blessed husband used to say in the sweetest tone, “Whoever woulda thought?” He was referring to our matchup over 30 years, me Caucasian from Southern California, and he, Black from Louisiana, never dreaming in his youth he’d see segregation fall away. I remember his watchful monitoring of Obama’s ‘08 candidacy and the elation when he was declared President less than eight minutes after the polls closed in California. Would that he could be here now to witness this! I’m sharing it with him in my own way. Thank you again for your pithy, astute additions to my first remark.