- A leader who’s an adult who thinks and behaves like an adult.
- A leader who will address the civil unrest in this country with intelligence and empathy, and the goal of fixing the root cause. Feeding bigotry and using federal force against citizens only fuel the unrest. It’s beyond crazy when folk feel comfortable enough to attempt a lynching in broad daylight, but that’s what follows when a leader calls white supremacist “good people”.
- A leader who will bring this nation together instead of sowing discord and using divisiveness as a political weapon and winning strategy.
- A leader who will work toward restoring the US back to a place of strength and power at the negotiating table with foreign nations, instead of rendering us weak and impotent.
- A leader who can bring the US back to a place of respect and influence from one of ridicule and comical jeering on the world stage.
- A leader who will not minimize and politicize the rising death toll in this nation but will seek to pull us together as one united force to halt the pandemic that’s ravaging our families and economy.
- A leader who values truth instead of “living” in a place of corruption, lies and half-baked conspiracy theories.
Sunday, July 19, 2020
Make America Great
Saturday, July 18, 2020
Go Back Where You Came From!
“If you don’t like what’s going on here, go back where you came
from!” Many are saying it. Others are thinking it.
If a lot of the folk—actually, almost all—spouting that nonsense would give their family tree a shake and look at what falls out, they’ll find their ancestors were not indigenous (native) to this country. The United States of America is a huge melting pot of immigrants.
Here’s my question for the folk who want me to go back where I
came from. Where? My ancestry is African, Native American, European, Middle
Eastern, Spanish, and Jewish. Where exactly is it you’re telling me to go?
If everyone--including the US President who has a German ancestry--who descended from immigrants left this country, the population would DRASTICALLY decrease.
The retort, “If you don’t like what’s going on here, go back where you came from!” is just ig…um…uninformed.
This is my personal takeaway from Mary L. Trump’s book.
Friday, July 17, 2020
Where do I Begin?
- MANY bankruptcies
- A financial track record so bad that banks won’t give you a bail out loan unless you agree to relinquish control of your businesses.
- The banks set a loan condition that restricts your access to your businesses’ finances so you can’t do…stuff and instead, give you an allowance on which to live.
Wednesday, July 15, 2020
A Taste of Honey
Do you remember when you’d play games with the neighborhood
kids and there was that kid who’d get mad when things didn’t go his way, grab his
ball, stalk off home, and end the game for everybody?
How about that kid who was always picking on somebody…a straight
up bully…who just never let up with the attacks? That kid who’d have a meltdown when the person
he was picking on finally and deservedly gave him a taste of his own medicine?
Ever encountered that kid who is totally out of control and has
no parental discipline? The kid whose
mom can’t do anything with him and his dad doesn’t care enough to even try? Yeah, that kid. The one who makes your fingers twitch to
pinch. That one.
Here are my personal takeaways from my latest listening
session of Mary L. Trump’s book:
- The TRUE heart of the author’s uncle for my people was revealed in 1973 when he was sued for racial discrimination in housing. Before that lawsuit—which he fought for two years…two, no black people could rent homes in his developments.
- Cheating seems to be second nature. Isn’t it illegal to pay someone to take the SAT for you? I always thought so. The author left room for verification of the validity of this charge: She named names. Yes, she did.
- The following words cycled through my mind repeatedly: cold, callous, unempathetic and amoral.
- It’s sad when the kid I talked about earlier becomes a man and still has the same horrible traits. If that kid would’ve had just a taste of Honey (my mom’s nickname was Honey) and experienced one…just one…of her back hands, I believe he would’ve become a better person. At the very least, he’d be very clear on the differences between right and wrong.
I’m still listening…