Thank you President Obama.
In Dallas yesterday, you showed your nation a real depth of
understanding. In Dallas I saw the
leader of our country, a leader who could take our people forward with hope for
a change. You spoke as a President of
all, and as one who understands the pain and the anguish of a grieving
nation. You showed a respect for the law
enforcement contingency that has been under attack and actually spoke to the
reprehension of false motive involved in that attack. It actually made me weep when I was able to
see our President speaking to the nation as its President. A President who recognized the greatness of
our nation, the importance of law and order and of the unity our nation will
need in order to survive.
I saw and heard a President who we’ve been yearning for
during the last eight years. I saw a
President capable of drawing us together as a nation, capable of achieving and
helping others to achieve. I saw a
President who was grieving not only for the fallen heroes of those who serve
and protect, but also for the animus that infects our people. I saw a President of the United States of
America. I saw and heard him speak words
that could heal. I couldn’t help but
think of how much national pain could have been avoided had that President been
the Chief Executive, the Commander and Chief of our country for the last
decade.
In the middle of all the good being created by your oration,
Mr. President, you ripped the microphone away and resumed control of the
subject matter. Old habits die
hard. Directed away from our President’s
unifying, healing messages, the Community Organizer resumed his not so subtle
take on gun control and the lack of understanding, by whites regarding the
African American plight. Mr. President
spoke about the great strides our country has taken in the advancement of interracial
interaction. Mr. Obama reverted to his
normal focus on the things that divide the hues of our country into those that
mistreat and those that are mistreated.
Mr. Obama, release our President from the bondage of your
learned habits. The President, who was
with us briefly, showed us his ability to see solutions, the ability to unite. The Community Organizer silenced all that
good with blame. Shame on you, Mr.
President.
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