Post-election thoughts

In this election season, there have been two sides – and they’ve each been loud. People threw their support for both candidates with public proclamations dedicating the vote to their daughter, but what mom doesn’t vote without her kids in mind? Obviously, voting our beliefs considers our kids … and everything else about our life.
Honestly, these two presidential candidates were both terrible choices to me.
And I thought about my teenage son and how I don’t want him to walk into a public bathroom and come face to face with a woman who thinks she’s a man. I thought about my teenage daughter and how I don’t want her playing on sports teams with boys who think they’re girls. I thought about my youngest daughter and her future too. I thought about how all three of my kids’ birth moms could have aborted their unwanted pregnancies and taken their lives before they began outside the womb. I thought about how we talk to our kids about conservative spending habits, financial freedom, and entrepreneurship – cores of our lifestyle. I thought about the amount of government regulation I want in my kids’ futures.
I also thought about who I wanted to represent us in a cultural crisis. I thought about how I’m (hopefully) raising my kids to consider others and serve humbly. I thought about how the rest of world is watching and wondering if having a convicted felon in the White House means he can just pardon himself regardless of what his sentence brings.
I watched election returns Tuesday night because I just can’t forget my journalism days and still love that part. I explained the electoral college to two of my kids and one asked the next morning who won Pennsylvania. Yet I still wasn’t thrilled with either option. The process is fascinating, but the people are disheartening.
And that’s still how I felt the morning after going to sleep before anyone got to 270.
I’m thankful I don’t put my hope in either Kamala or Trump – aka the pretty lady and the orange man, according to my third-grader. More importantly, I’m thankful my hope doesn’t rest in any one politician or political party. Because, hey, spoiler alert, they’re going to disappoint over and over. Every election about half of the population is going to be disappointed.
Thank God His kingdom is still coming and Jesus alone is the One to whom I can cast all my hopes and fears. Also, spoiler, again: That’s who ultimately wins it all.

