Yesterday, I disclosed My Secret Plan for America. That plan was simple but difficult. Maybe even painful. The secret plan is to forgive the people who are bent on obliterating the United States. Forgive those who seek to hurt us and cause us to live out our lives in miserable poverty. Forgive those who want us dead. (And they are legion.) Many people were underwhelmed, and I am grateful to all who commented on the post.

I have started to write this post about a dozen times. One such reached 2,200 words before I closed it. Two thousand, two hundred angry, funny, sarcastic, bitter, angst-ridden words. And that was just one of my twelve attempts to encapsulate the events since November 3. And what is likely to follow. Thanks be to God, I never published them. Something (someone) told me they were not right. Accurate, perhaps. Honest, for sure.