Sunday, November 9, 2008

Dear President Elect...

Greetings Friends. As so very many of you did, I voted in the Election. Yes. Mr. Free cast his vote among the many others...hoping...daring...wistfully that my message in a bottle might reach to the mainland somewhere and...somehow...make THE difference.

Of course...I personally liked both of the candidates this time. I suppose I'm a winner either way.

Still, I rather liked what my good friend Mr. Couch writing on had to say in his letter to the President Elect...

"Dear President-Elect Obama,

Like a lot of Americans I have spent a big portion of the last twenty-one months following the Presidential campaign. Throughout those long months I listened and I watched and I read. I came to see that you believed in your message of change and hope, and that you were campaigning with the very best of intentions. I also came to see that John McCain was a man of undeniable honor and loyalty to this Country who would never forsake her. I prayed for guidance and I appraised my own convictions. In the end I voted for John McCain because I believed he was the right man at the right time in our history. My mistake, I now realize was in thinking that it mattered who won.

As I watched the election unfold my heart sank. I could not believe what I was seeing and hearing. I was literally dumbfounded. I was sure that in the end my fellow Americans would awake from their stupor and realize what was at stake, but it never happened. I slept almost not at all that night. I lay awake imagining life in our Country if you were to actually deliver all that you promised. But, in the morning light I realized - you can't.

I realized that I had bought in to all the rhetoric, all the fluffy white campaign promises. I saw that the campaign, though entertaining and dramatic, was unreal. I understood that real life is what happens after the election is over, and that in our current situation worrying about who is sitting in the Oval Office is like worrying about getting fleas from the pit-bull that's about to take your head off.

Now that you have won the election I find myself worrying about you. Not about you being President, but what it means that so many Americans voted for promises of State welfare. What does it say about us as a nation that a majority of our citizens would rather take from others than earn for themselves? What does it say about our future as a nation that a majority of our citizens are eager to relinquish their lives to bureaucratic control? What does it mean for our President-elect who has promised to provide so much?

I worry about you, Mr. Obama, because while I believe you have spent the last twenty-one months courting Lady Liberty I fear that what you have won is an insatiable whore. Good luck Mr. Obama.


Tim Couch

Strong stuff indeed. Now I suppose we ALL need to see some Meat for the many promises laid out.

Thanks Tim...for keeping us real!

I for one hope from the heart for the best for the President Elect. He is, after all, the current occupant of the highest office in this great and beloved land that I live in.

I DO think that he has a lot to contend with. Not since Reagan took office has a President had so many issues on his table concerning the economy or foreign affairs.

Of course I wish him well! He's a human being like myself! He's an American citizen like me! I wish the President Elect well because I wish US well in the future.

It's called Hope. And I have it.

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