A Dream, Aflame...

Folk #1: I had this vision of America, you know, the idea of America, the American Dream of Lincoln & MLK Jr. It is burning, it is a flaming, burnt husk. Those of us still clinging to the Dream, well, we find ourselves cautiously stepping around the burning embers of destruction. The revolution has happened. The liars & thieves have commandeered all the levers of government, and those creepy, corrupt folks in power are punishing all of us. Why? They actually hate America. Really. It is that simple. They hate the reality of America. They hate the aspirational dream-version of America. We are multi-cultural, multi-racial, multi-denominational & nondenominational, population, we are a melting pot of humanity; diverse, educated, "woke." The powers that be want to destroy all of that. And we are watching them do it in real time. What of the forces of opposition? Grasping at straws, spitting in the wind, counting down the days to the next election. It is a dicey, disturbing time, even if you seek out the glimmers of light & goodness. Hanging onto a burning, flaming Dream, hoping it all dosen't disappear, disintegrate, go up in smoke.