History for Today

I've said before that I am a political junkie. I am totally fascinated with the pomp and circumstance, the formality and the significance, of major political occurrences. It began early. One of my earliest memories is sitting in my grandmama's livingroom watching President Nixon give his farewell speech and walk across the White House lawn to Marine One. I watched Jimmy Carter get out of his car in the Innaugural motorcade and walk up Pennsylvania Avenue with his wife and daughter. I probably listened to every speech Ronald Reagan ever gave. I watched the Iran Contra Hearings while my friends were playing Atari and watching Michael Jackson on MTV. And so, even though I am less than enthusiastic about the administration that took office today, I was glued to the tv most of the day. I turned it on early to watch and listen. The Obamas leaving the church after the morning prayer service, the school choirs singing anthems, political powerhouses coming and going, the commentators spewing historical facts, I was engrossed in all of it.

I have to say, probably the most memorable moment, the most touching, was when the Obamas arrived at the White House for coffee with the Bushes. The Bushes stepped out to greet them and Mrs. Obama emerged from the car, smiling and holding a gift for Mrs. Bush. I know this has been said over and over today, but I am so moved by the blessing of living in a country where such a thing can happen. The soon to be past and soon to be current leaders of the free world and their wives greeting one another with smiles and hugs and kisses and gifts. And while they may differ in many ways, I truly believe there was a level of sincerity in the greetings.

Apparently, I have done a good job of passing along my obsession (or at least my interest) to my girls. They watched most of the ceremonies with me. When the oaths took place, one of the girls (I forget which) asked if they should stand. They decided amongst themselves that they should. And they did. They asked questions, commented on those people they recognized, and listened intently to the new President Obama's speech. A couple of times they asked me what something meant, or if I agreed with something. I was quite proud of the respect and interest they showed. Like me, they are waiting to see if the words they heard today will be followed by actions that will benefit our country.

I love innauguration day. I love it more, of course, when the guy I support is being sworn in. But no matter who it is, I love it. I love the history, the majesty, the excitement. I love watching the power crowd come and go. I said up there that I am less than enthusiastic about the new administration, but I am hopeful. We live in a nation built on hope. And while I disagree with the man idealogically, I fully recognize and appreciate the incredible significance of this day. I pray that he will seek God, and that he will be surrounded by men and women who will give him good counsel. And I remind myself and you that no matter what, our God is soveriegn and my hope is in Him.

God Bless America.