Dear America,
My heart is warmed that we still have freedom of speech. I pray that we acquire the wisdom to use it well.
My eyes brighten when I see the children who will soon take charge of our future. My we bring them up in the way they should go now with respect for authority, discipline, and love for each other.
My pulse quickens whenever the National Anthem is played and Old Glory is honored; yet I see so many who are ignorant that of all the nations in the world, this one is built to work for the people. They protest the symbol of the Grand Experient. I pray that they study history and see what a blessing we have. I pray that we learn to wisely use the liberties that symbol affords.
My heart is troubled when we say hateful things against our president because we don’t like him; yet we are livid when someone talks that way to our children at school.
My heart aches when all I hear is clamor about the senseless loss of life in a school shooting; yet the voices that speak for the murdered unborn are given no venue. Can we not value all life?
I am slow to anger as I am counseled to be, but I am angry when those elected to do good seek to do nothing, or worse, to do harm to our nation.
I do not know despair because of the blood of Christ Jesus. My future is secure, but I hurt to know that this country is growing farther and farther away from God and his goodness. I want America to be a wholesome place for my grandchildren and their children.
I am cheated out of abundance as I can no longer have a civil conversation with many of my friends and relatives. Why can we no longer talk and respect each other in spite of our differences? Why must hate or hatred of someone or something be a part of every discussion? I miss conversation.
Dear Mr. President,
Were you a professional football coach or a war hardened soldier, people would probably not be upset at many of the things you say and do, but you are our president. A big part of the reason that you were elected is that you did not and do not play by the rules of Washington and life-long politicians. I understand that comes with some rough edges. Some don’t understand and have become fixated on your imperfections.
I admire your resilience. Millions attack you daily; yet you come back strong every time. Most would have thrown in the towel by now and let America continue its downward spiral. I commend you for your resilience and zeal towards making America great. Press on towards the goal.
I charge you to balance your zeal for America with the best practices of professional conduct, while not becoming like those who live to obstruct goodness in the name of their self-gratifying desires. I am glad that you are in Washington, but don’t go native. Continue to be the outsider who represents most God-fearing, hardworking, and patriotic Americans.
Dear Congress,
Of all the eras of representation that our great nation has known, yours is the worst of them. I speak to Republicans, Democrats, and Independents. You were sent by good people to do good things. You spend all your time fixing blame on someone or something; yet, you fail to fix anything that is in need of your action. You call for investigations of miniscule matters yet have forgotten how to legislate workable solutions for what matters most.
When I heard the immigration, proposal offered by the President at the State of the Union address, I could not have discerned whether it was first drafted by Democrat or Republican; yet, the matter that has been ignored for half a century looks like it will be gridlocked by polarized interests that are put above American’s interest.
Every time you play the Brinkmanship game with the budget, you tell the American people that we sent the wrong people to represent us once again.
Republicans, you dropped the ball—big time—in harping on something better than Obamacare and then had no consensus to move forward. Elsewhere in the world, you would have been fired on the spot.
Democrats, your mission is not to obstruct everything the President of the United States is seeking to do. I love loyal opposition. I cannot stand contempt. You should all be fired for your contempt.
Our nation is divided enough as it is without the efforts of both parties to insist on their own way in everything. If you are not going to work for the nation, please do the honorable thing and resign, go home, and be silent. You are on the playing field now but you behave as if you are on the sidelines. Lead, follow, or get out of the way.
To every American,
We must step up to this business of self-government. Our legislators are not doing a good job. Fire them. Find someone who will represent us balancing the needs of many and the best interest of our nation, casting aside everyone who would buy their interests and votes.
It’s time to put into office people who love America more than they love hearing their own voices. It is time to elect some hard-working people who won’t stop working once they get to Washington.
And when we find these people and elect them, let’s reward them by not reelecting them. That’s right. Everyone should just serve one term. Professional politician should be an oxymoron. The reason that we have them is because it is easy to reelect someone.
We need to take back our government. That means that we have to do some work every year, actually every month.
To my own state government,
Pay our teachers! This is not a matter of funding, but priorities. Education should be at the top of our priorities. Something near the bottom of what we say is important can take a hit. This has gone to the point where you need to fix this or go home.
The rest you can squabble over as usual. Fix teacher pay and do it now.
I am still proud to be an American. I love Oklahoma. I believe that we still have hope in this nation and I have not given up on Americans. We are off the mark, but I believe that we can recover and be even better than we were in the past. For those who have had their chance to serve the people but have only served themselves, hang it up. We want statesmen not politicians.
Semper Fidelis,
Tom Spence
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