nasty, bitter urge to hurl my guts out at every thought of "President-elect Barack Obama."
While I'm in the throes of the need of extra grace to pull myself back together for a proper post on America's political future, I should remind myself to be thankful that we haven't elected a Castro or a Chavez, but someone more akin to a Guevarra. God loves him, and so must I as well.
Grace and peace.
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I hear you!
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