I am for praying for the day you’re no longer President. After, of course, you finish the cleanup of our country that you've started.

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Not because we’re tired of you. The opposite. Because you deserve to go home. You deserve quiet mornings. You deserve to sit on your own porch without the weight of 330 million people sitting on your shoulders. You deserve your family back. You deserve peace.

We all know you didn’t have to do any of this.

You had the money.

You had the name.

You had the life most men only dream about.

You could’ve spent the rest of your days golfing, traveling, watching your grandkids grow up.

Instead, you stepped into a fire that nearly cost you your Life a couple of times.

They mocked you. They sued you. They raided your home. They tried to bankrupt you. They tried to lock you up. They dragged your wife and kids through the mud. They put a bullet through your ear, and you got up with your fist in the air and kept going, saying "Fight Fight Fight "

For what?

For us. Regular people. Truck drivers. Welders. Waitresses. Roughnecks. Farmers. Single moms working two jobs. Grandparents on a fixed income watching the country they built get handed away. Veterans that’s sacrificed it all to give us all every opportunity.

You risked your name. Your legacy. Your safety. Your family’s safety. Your brand. Your freedom. All of it. So this country could have one more shot at being what it was supposed to be." GREAT AGAIN "

And the truth nobody wants to admit? We don't deserve a President like you.

A nation this divided, this ungrateful, this asleep at the wheel didn’t earn a man willing to bleed for it. But God sent you anyway. And I’ll thank Him for that until the day I die.

So when the day finally comes that you walk away from that desk, I hope you sleep well. I hope your wife laughs again without looking over her shoulder. I hope your kids breathe easy. I hope you golf till the sun goes down and nobody bothers you for nothing.

You have certainly earned every bit of it.

Hey so this is a more serious post than I usually make but I’m hoping to reach a wider community and I know that there are some creators here, but it really makes a difference!!

People adopt behaviors from the media they consume.

Even just a small background moment where a character puts something in a recycling bin, via even just changing one word or the color of the bin depicted can make a difference in people’s behavior and the way they interact with the world.

If you show solar panels in the background, or mention that someone turns the lights off when leaving a room, that can make a meaningful impact on your community’s actions!

It can be so so small that people don’t even notice, but it can make all the difference.

Creators have power to create change, and media, fandom and otherwise, has power to reach people.

The way that the characters we love behave affects our behavior, and we can make the world better through them.

It’s a small way to reclaim power, but it matters in our world.

But after many passing eras, born were many drops of blue.

Inside the red biased pot, those born blue felt very different and in it they couldn't dare find pride. The sense of shame for being born different eating away their inner power.

The drops of many blues, couldn't accept who they were.

All mulled over and over, "i am different. I am different. I am different. " depending on the season the chant changing tones, sometimes they sang with pride, sometimes they sang with dreadful shame. But always, they mulled.

"Why was I born blue in the pot full of red?"

Cried many when shame collapsed their enduring spine.

And a voice from inside and beyond whispered,

"To transform the existence purple."

Sometimes we are different but that when only mulled over, spirals and spirals into a defensive circle, that it in itself creates a laminated effect, the blue doesn't blend with the red because the blue keeps dwelling in shame for being born blue. But when the blue finally stands in its power, in heart full of acceptance and audacity. That is when the different, makes a difference.