My
most memorable New Years’ Eve party occurred when I
was ten.
My parents were hosting a Pass Creek
celebration and Mom wanted everything just right.
Staring across the brown lawn she said, “I
hope it snows enough to cover the dog bones.”
Thirty-six inches later there was not a dog
bone in sight.
This was a ranch community, so there were no,
no-shows and the barnyard quickly filled with
pickups chained up on all fours.
It was a memorable celebration.
I used to ring in each new year in similar
fashion, but nowadays, I am in bed by nine, because
the new year waltzes right in rather I escort it or
not.
Rather than beginning the new year sleep deprived, I
resolve to not repeat mistakes and improve
productivity in the coming year.
As I look back over President Trump’s first
year in the White House, I am astounded by all the
policy changes brought to bear by a man who is
incessantly attacked for instituting the very
promises upon which he campaigned.
How audacious.
What could possibly motivate a man of means
in his senior years to willingly subject himself and
his family to the abuse of the presidency?
It is neither money, nor power, nor to get
the girls, so it must be love of country.
Very simply,
today is his time to serve.
Trump is such a switch from President Obama
who truly hated America and the freedom for which
she stands.
For eight years, the American economic spirit
had been beaten back by endless regulations
disguised as necessary steps combating poverty,
equalizing outcomes, or saving the planet.
It was all a fraud.
A complicit propaganda machine disguised as
an independent media has so repeated progressive
lies, the misinformed now accept disinformation as
truth.
To those not imprisoned in dependency by the ruling
class, the darkness of the past eight years, makes
today’s sunshine seem so much brighter.
As I write this, the House and Senate have
passed President Trump’s tax reform package.
This is huge.
The Obamacare mandate, government forcing
citizens to buy a product or service, is
un-American, un-constitutional, and now it is gone
by 2019.
The death tax affecting farmers, ranchers and
small businessmen is restricted, albeit temporarily.
God bless President Trump and his efforts to
make America great again and 2018 is going to be a
boomer.
If you have been on the sidelines, now is the time
to join the producing class.
Happy New Year!
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