Here’s the song reference.
We voted as a bloc, as it were, yesterday.
Before we disembarked from Fran the Van, I reminded Bugaboo, Beanie, Mr. Man, and Baby Guy that we would greet each and every person we met with a warm, “Good morning, sir,” or, “Good morning, ma’am,” and an honest smile. We spent the drive to our precinct singing selections from “Wee Sing America” and talking about how the Lord gives us free will. We had talked about choices earlier in the day, and even took a vote on what we would have for breakfast (President Pancakes and Vice President Sausage were the victors).
As we walked the gauntlet of electioneers, Bugaboo, Beanie, Mr. Man and I greeted every poll worker for every candidate exactly as we had discussed. Baby Guy chimed in with giggles and waves. Each man and woman returned our greeting warmly and offered us sample ballots, which we politely declined. Mr. Man hopefully extended his hand to each one, and was rewarded by at least a dozen smiling handshakes.
Inside the precinct, we continued greeting the people we met, from the election judges to the other voters. People smiled, and told the tiny people what nice children they were, and commended me on their good manners. With the exception of a minor Beanie meltdown, they weathered the 45 minute wait to cast our ballot beautifully, and made a couple of new little friends along the way. After we voted, one of the electioneers was kind enough to take our picture. Once we returned home, we taped a sign to the door of our little house in a swing neighborhood of a swing state so some very weary children could take their afternoon nap.
Today’s prayer: Lord, thank You for little blessings who rejoice in being salt and light to the world. Help me teach them always, in my words, in my deeds, and in my silences, that we owe our first allegiance always to You, Who sacrificed Your life for ours. Let my words and deeds also show them that we render unto our temporal leaders the respect they are due, and we love all of our neighbors, not just the ones who agree with us. Lord, we serve You first, and we serve You best by being Your face to this world, in hopes of bringing others into the warm embrace of Your friendship. We do this because we love You; grant us the strength, the courage, and the grace to share that authentic love, which does not fall into easy, feel-good gestures, but which daringly passes through the narrow gate.