The emotional roller coaster ride America has been on for the last eighteen months has both taken its toll, and shaped us. When Donald Trump stepped up to the plate most looked at that event as a publicity ploy. Last Friday the nation saw that he wasn't kidding! “America first!” It seems like a rather mundane campaign slogan, but the firestorm those words whipped up consumed the world. As the new president took the oath of office thousands spilled into the streets around the world losing their lunch, and that's a good thing because America BOUGHT them that lunch! The party’s over, and you don't have to go home, but you can't stay here!
When I rose Saturday morning I felt like something new was in the air. Something WAS different. There was an AMERICAN in the White House. An American who had lived the American dream, and wanted to share it with all of us, so he gave his dream to his kids and took a thankless job to reconstruct the shattered landscape that the former administration had left when it boarded that free flight for yet another round of golf.
With our health care in shreds, our ally in the Middle East struggling to pull that knife out of its back that was so artfully placed the last month of the waning lame duck leadership, and Flint Michigan STILL without a glass of water to drink, PRESIDENT Trump took the reins of government, and began to break that wild horse our nation had become. And boys and girls, I really think he's gonna make the eight seconds!
Lo! There was wailing, and gnashing of teeth, as the radical, demented left saw their dreams of a baby killing, uni-sex society crumble right before their eyes. From a woman screaming, “No!” at the top of her lungs to Madonna just BEGGING for a stint in Gitmo, it was glorious. We had been subjected to the perversions of the left for so long that we'd become accustomed to the fact that the aging singer had originally donned the title of the Blessed Mother of Jesus Christ as a deliberate blasphemy, thrown in the face of a Christian nation so many years ago.
Well, now it's over! And there will be tears. As the deportations begin, the abortions subside, and the oil flows from Texas again the sun will shine just a little brighter. Children will go to school without having to read, “I have two daddies,” and young people will again apply for GOOD jobs where only rusting factories had once stood. “American Made” will again appear on products, and we have a president who is not afraid to say the words, “Radical Islam!”
“America First!” I like the sound of it. There is no sin in loving your country. There is no evil in putting your shoulder to the wheel and pushing hard to achieve that goal, and there is no shame in casting out anyone who does not hold to that concept. The world is convulsing right now, but this will pass. As America again rises to prominence the world, in RESPECT, will fall in line. The nation that allowed bitter enemies from the last world war to rebuild a greater economy than they'd ever known will reshape itself, and the light of liberty will again beacon GOOD people to come here and help make AMERICA FIRST!
When I rose Saturday morning I felt like something new was in the air. Something WAS different. There was an AMERICAN in the White House. An American who had lived the American dream, and wanted to share it with all of us, so he gave his dream to his kids and took a thankless job to reconstruct the shattered landscape that the former administration had left when it boarded that free flight for yet another round of golf.
With our health care in shreds, our ally in the Middle East struggling to pull that knife out of its back that was so artfully placed the last month of the waning lame duck leadership, and Flint Michigan STILL without a glass of water to drink, PRESIDENT Trump took the reins of government, and began to break that wild horse our nation had become. And boys and girls, I really think he's gonna make the eight seconds!
Lo! There was wailing, and gnashing of teeth, as the radical, demented left saw their dreams of a baby killing, uni-sex society crumble right before their eyes. From a woman screaming, “No!” at the top of her lungs to Madonna just BEGGING for a stint in Gitmo, it was glorious. We had been subjected to the perversions of the left for so long that we'd become accustomed to the fact that the aging singer had originally donned the title of the Blessed Mother of Jesus Christ as a deliberate blasphemy, thrown in the face of a Christian nation so many years ago.
Well, now it's over! And there will be tears. As the deportations begin, the abortions subside, and the oil flows from Texas again the sun will shine just a little brighter. Children will go to school without having to read, “I have two daddies,” and young people will again apply for GOOD jobs where only rusting factories had once stood. “American Made” will again appear on products, and we have a president who is not afraid to say the words, “Radical Islam!”
“America First!” I like the sound of it. There is no sin in loving your country. There is no evil in putting your shoulder to the wheel and pushing hard to achieve that goal, and there is no shame in casting out anyone who does not hold to that concept. The world is convulsing right now, but this will pass. As America again rises to prominence the world, in RESPECT, will fall in line. The nation that allowed bitter enemies from the last world war to rebuild a greater economy than they'd ever known will reshape itself, and the light of liberty will again beacon GOOD people to come here and help make AMERICA FIRST!
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