Where’s our President? Maybe, if he dressed up in a red-striped shirt, big black glasses, and a floppy beanie we could find him. He seems to have disappeared, checked out, gone missing in action. After storming off when debt discussions didn’t go well, we haven’t seen much of him. Well, maybe he’s put himself in time-out. I hope he figures out how his actions effect his siblings, I mean the nation, pretty soon so he can try to figure out how to lead. Fortunately for him, he’s got the prayers of some pretty faithful kids behind him.
Last night, my eight-year-old’s prayers were very thoughtful, thorough, and telling , as usual. Here’s an excerpt:
Please, bless our country.
Bless our government,
Especially so that the bad stuff won’t happen again (referring to the Great Depression).
Bless our country.
Bless President Obama to do a better job.
Protect us from spiders.
I think he said it all. May we be spared from bad stuff, may our President lead us well, and may all the spiders stay away. God bless America.
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