Pictured here is my flag. I am an American. The United States is the only home I have ever known. My family has been in this land for generations; in fact, some grave markers in my family cemeteries date back to the late 1700s. Let’s just say that I have no place else I can call home. This land is my home. My people have fought and died for this homeland we call the United States of America. My people have prospered in this land; some have failed in this land. Life is a series of ups and downs; life is kind and it is unkind. So many variables go into whether an individual is successful or not successful.
Truth is I love my country. I love it because it is my home. No, it is not perfect; no place on earth is perfect.
I ask that we all pray for peace and compassion in this nation I call home.
Once upon a time, we Americans could reach across the aisle and respectfully disagree; but, now all there appears to be is vitriol and pure hatred and an absolute lack of compassion and respect.
Please join me in praying for this nation, my homeland, The United States of America.
I love this land; it is my only home. It breaks my heart to see the anger and rage and vitriol that is tearing it apart.
Instead of screaming vitriol; find a solution. Instead of raging against your opponent, reach across the aisle and discover how you can work together to help each other.
We have the power to build up or tear down.
Let’s build up with love and encouragement.
It’s beneficial to us all.
Happy fourth of July 2022!
Jenny W. Andrews copyright 2022