I consider myself kind-of apolitical.
Not because I don’t care about this country or have an opinion about who I’d like to be president.
I do. I voted last week.
I know my vote matters.
But these are just the details.
This election ~ details.
Not the whole of life in the great, grand scheme of history as we know it.
And no matter what I’m thinking, it’s not enough to hate on people who think differently. Candidates included.
So this morning, just like every other morning … I woke up, had a cup of coffee, read my Bible and prayed.
And just this morning, I heard God say, “No matter which way you’re thinking, I got this …”