Faith in America

And now, in July 2026, things in politics and the world are arguably worse. Hard times require the strongest faith.

Old School

I suppose I am old school.

I am sixty-five this year, an average citizen who has long been proud and grateful and enamored by the greatness of our nation. I was child-engrained in daily prayer and to pledge allegiance with hand on heart.

And I still believe.

In college I was a double major in Journalism and History, editor of the college newspaper, arrogantly opinionated, and a news junkie ever since. I have voted in every national election since 1980. I voted for Ronald Reagan twice! My career included global travel-- England, China, Japan, India, Singapore-- every country and destination and person I encountered, showed uncanny knowledge, interest and deep respect for the accomplishments and power of the United States.

That was over twenty-five years ago. Despite our flaws, they believed and I believed that America stood for opportunity and goodness, and that our example helped lead humanity forward.

The Sun Again

That belief has been deeply corroded across the globe. And in me too. And last Fourth of July, in a dark and stormy moment, I let it get to me. I did not celebrate.

I assure every young citizen in Trumpy capitalization: IT WAS NOT LIKE THIS. The way y'all read the news today, is not the same either. There was a day when The People influenced the news, not the other way around. In Cloudy Times, last year, I assured that this too shall pass; but the full damage is yet unknown.

"We need the sun again," I said.

And now, in July 2026, things in politics and the world are arguably worse. But it didn't rain in Austin, Texas this year, and the 250 Celebrations were in in full force.

Faith in Y'all The People

And I celebrated America too. The fireworks in Austin were awesome. My faith in America and y'all The People who I know and love and learned from throughout my life is genuine and firm.

Because I refuse to believe this moral fog is permanent. I refuse to accept that hate and corruption define us. Somewhere beneath the chaos, I know the country I once believed in still exists.

Hard times require the strongest Faith. I am in.

Hope you enjoyed your 4th of July, 2026.

Amen