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The Real America

The real America is not divided into states of red and blue. The real America is united stripes of red, white, and blue. The real America is 50 states, and each one is a shining star. Like an ever-winding river, she flows from sea to shining sea. From high on the Great Divide, she descends, inspiring and serving. Through canyons, valleys, and lakes; over hills, prairies, and swamps; From mountains high, she watches the wanderers and the weary, helping them to find an abode under the sun, a place of belonging, a home of their very own. And she offers them hard work, opportunity, and freedom, not entitlements and handouts. The real America has already been greatly blessed by God. Presently, my most humble request is that God will graciously hear our humble cry to be saved from ourselves. 082224PS

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