Today, like so many other Americans, I exercised my right and responsibility to vote. In this month of thankfulness, I am grateful for that right and accept the responsibility.
I have talked to my kids about this for weeks. Last night we discussed proper behavior at the poll place. We discussed not talking about which candidate(s) we were supporting. We discussed that voting is a big decision and not one that you take lightly. We talked about issues and why certain candidates were the ones we are supporting/not supporting. We talked about how a person's vote is personal and private and you don't ask someone how they voted/who they voted for in the election. (Blake's response to this is that we have a big sign in our yard, so why do we care if people know who we voted for at the poll?)
I am very passionate about politics. I grew up in a home where we discussed politics and knew the importance of voting. In high school, our speech club made money by going to all the precincts in our town and calling in results to a local news stations. I remember getting in VERY heated debates with my high school classmates over Clinton vs. George H.W. Bush.
I remember voting in my first Presidential election - 1996. I was a Sophomore at Georgetown College and we had hosted Bob Dole for a campaign speech. It was a momentous time and we were all caught up in the excitement of the day. Obviously, Dole did not prevail.
In 2000, I went to vote with a friend of mine and her husband. We joked that we were cancelling each other out. He was a staunch liberal and I am a strong conservative. I then proceeded to stay up the ENTIRE night watching the vote ping-pong back and forth between Bush and Gore, especially in Florida. That was the night I decided I really liked Karen Hughes. She was then the person who came out and spoke for then Governor Bush. (side note - I have read her auto-biography and it is a good read - check it out!) I watched the Supreme Court hearings and listened as James Bakker represented President Bush. I watched the inauguration with awe.
In 2004, so much of my life had changed. I was married. I had a very small child and had just discovered I was pregnant again. So many things seemed to be up in the air. We were at war in Iraq. I watched with anxiety for the election results to roll in on the television. I was relieved when our country was spared a repeat of the 2000 results and the indecisiveness that hung over so much of that election. I did not agree with everything George W. Bush had done or said, but I felt he was the better candidate of the two running for President.
In 2008, I was not a big fan of McCain. I felt he was not a strong candidate and people were restless. They wanted "change". We certainly got that change. By the way, I had another small child at this point. Life was even more interesting for me. There was uncertainty in the economy and I was fearful of Greg's job security.
In 2012, we have had our fourth son and life has taken a few more bends in the road. We have been blessed by so much......stability in Greg's job, a warm home, bills paid off, family that loves us, a church we belong to and serve in, a school our kids love....and NONE of that has anything to do with who is President. Please hear me saying that voting is important, but I believe my blessings come from the one who sits on high - and that is not 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue. My blessings, purpose, plan and gifts come from the ONE true God. I believe he is in control now and always.
This doesn't mean I don't get a little riled up over injustice. This doesn't mean I don't get passionate about issues that matter to me, especially the rights of those who cannot speak for themselves like the unborn, orphans, etc. It just means that I have learned to temper my temper with wisdom from HIM. If I believe in the sovereignty of God, I have to believe in it ALL THE TIME. No matter the results tonight, whether I agree with them or not, I believe God's plan is still at work.
I cast my vote today for many reasons. One was in honor of my recently deceased Pappaw. He, like so many others of "the Greatest Generation", fought, sacrificed and bled for MY freedom to vote. To not vote is an utter sacrilege to me. I cast my vote to lead my boys by example. I believe we live in the greatest nation on earth and we have to treat our freedoms with the respect they deserve.
I have no idea how this is going to end up tonight. I have prayed over it and over it. I have asked God for his will to be done. If that means my candidate didn't win, I will be disappointed. I will be a little anxious about the decisions that will undoubtedly be made in the near future. But I will remain steadfast in my belief that God is still in control.
I will leave you with a few pictures from our voting excursion today:
Loaded up and ready to go VOTE!
Driving past our capital building right after voting. Noah wearing his "I VOTED" sticker.
Jake even got an "I Voted" sticker!
I hope you are as grateful as I am to live in the "Land of the Free and the Home of the Brave"!