Sunday papers

Sippin a coffee, seems I started a ritual without realizing it, Sunday is a good to go through papers, sent out a lot of family documents and other stuff she had squirreled away, if there was treasure hidden in the house, it was those papers. I still have boxes and envelopes to go through.

Went though this other box, when done reading, there’s stuff here before the Civil War, she wasn’t a packrat, nor a hoarder, what she was, was a walking history book, this stuff won’t mean anything to anyone else, that’s ok, sipping coffee

thinking, America, what was, what is, and what is yet to be.

Couple of short videos came to mind

TWO HUNDRED FIFTY YEARS AGO THEY SIGNED THEIR NAMES

PUT EVERYTHING AT RISK FOR FREEDOM’S SACRED FLAME

THEY PLEDGED THEIR LIVES THEIR FORTUNES AND THEIR HONOR TOO

UNDER GOD THEY BUILT A NATION STRONG AND TRUE

FROM THIRTEEN COLONIES A BEACON ROSE TO SHINE

A LAND WHERE LIBERTY AND FAITH WOULD INTERTWINE

Not really a fan of Ai, it’s a part of life now,

With so much evil running rampant across our land, I can see this situation