A Call To Arms

Hello, and welcome to our shared nightmare.

The United States turns 250 years old next year. I hope we can become united again by then.

In this disperate lexicon of what is America, we find ourselves unable to effectively communicate with each other. To say we are at a crossroads is a gross understatement. More like, we are on the precipice. Trump has sent troops, marines for God’s sake, to LA. Escalation is now inevitable, I fear. So this will likely happen in other places as well.

In the meantime, I would absolutely expect a rise in produce prices coming out of California.

What this situation needs is not a call to arms, as we are seeing happen in real time.  No. What we desperately need is a call to arms, outstretched.

We need unity, love, compassion, and kindness if we are to remain these United States for 250 years and beyond.

This is today’s #tbt song. It is a reminder of the dangers when putting a military force in front of its own citizenry. It is a reminder of history.

Be love. Be kind. We are all connected.

Life is better with a soundtrack.

#kindness #purposefulkindness #drivingawaydepression #WhatAWonderfulWorld #hope #peace #joy #love #streetlights #grace #TheKindnessClub #lifeisbetterwithasoundtrack #weareallconnected #findingjoy
#AllMyEmptySpaces
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