Thank you for your reply. I’ve read your words a number of times and given this much thought. Can I share a story with you, a memory that keeps returning to me?
When I was a girl our family took a trip to visit my grandparents. Waking in their home that first morning, we gathered around the breakfast table and paused while my grandfather prayed. He prayed from his heart, blessings for his family, expressions of gratitude, for our country and for our President. Grandpa prayed blessings for the President’s health, for the decisions he would be faced with for our country that day, and for the wisdom to know how to lead our country in the best way possible.
I remember asking Grandpa later about that. I asked something to the effect of, “Shouldn’t you only pray for him if he’s a good president, someone you voted for, someone you think is doing a good job? (Apparently I didn’t think our president at the time met certain criteria)
Grandpa’s firm answer was something like, “Oh, no! He is The President of our country! We don’t complain about him. He has a very important job to do and it’s hard work. We don’t know all that he has to consider when making a decision. God has allowed him to be our president for a reason and we pray for him everyday. And we speak of him with respect.”
What would our country look like if we looked at President Donald Trump through Grandpa’s eyes? What if we expanded the view to include our least favorite political party? And the people who support that party? Is it possible that that kind of respect and acceptance could trickle its way back into our communities and find its way into our very own home?
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Hello Parker,
Thank you for your reply. I’ve read your words a number of times and given this much thought. Can I share a story with you, a memory that keeps returning to me?
When I was a girl our family took a trip to visit my grandparents. Waking in their home that first morning, we gathered around the breakfast table and paused while my grandfather prayed. He prayed from his heart, blessings for his family, expressions of gratitude, for our country and for our President. Grandpa prayed blessings for the President’s health, for the decisions he would be faced with for our country that day, and for the wisdom to know how to lead our country in the best way possible.
I remember asking Grandpa later about that. I asked something to the effect of, “Shouldn’t you only pray for him if he’s a good president, someone you voted for, someone you think is doing a good job? (Apparently I didn’t think our president at the time met certain criteria)
Grandpa’s firm answer was something like, “Oh, no! He is The President of our country! We don’t complain about him. He has a very important job to do and it’s hard work. We don’t know all that he has to consider when making a decision. God has allowed him to be our president for a reason and we pray for him everyday. And we speak of him with respect.”
What would our country look like if we looked at President Donald Trump through Grandpa’s eyes? What if we expanded the view to include our least favorite political party? And the people who support that party? Is it possible that that kind of respect and acceptance could trickle its way back into our communities and find its way into our very own home?
“Grandpa, tell me ‘bout the good ol’ days...”
Thank you for listening.
Kindly,
Penny