Twas the Fifth of November, was Parliament blown?
I danced in the streets last night and I wished I could dance in the
streets every night. The revolution was indeed televised
and it happened for real in the streets too. We not only watched
it
but also were there as well, in the center of it, giving ourselves to
the idea of change, heart, soul, body and wallet. We
watched it, argued about it, screamed about it, sighed and cried over
it and nurtured it for a year and many worked hard to make it
happen. We contributed our love in all kinds of ways. Many went
into places to spread the word of the revolution, many others gave
money. Revolutions of this kind cannot happen unless we
contribute as we are able and as our passions drive us and as our lives
allow us.
I cannot seem to come down. My feet are not touching the ground yet. But I'm ok with that because I know eventually I will land as the real work of the Obama presidency begins. In fact, it has already begun. However, for right now, we are touching the arc of history and like many, I cannot stop smiling.
Last night he delivered a speech which as usual did not disappoint. I loved that he vowed to tell us the truth. I loved that he said he would treat us as participators in his government. Here is his promise:
The truth. Finally. A real president in my lifetime. I felt the metaphorical presence of Guy Fawkes in my heart last night. The metaphoric parliament of tyrannical idiocy is overthrown and a new outlook has been sown. An outlook of hope. The man,again, in his own words:

So inclusive.
A slideshow :
I cannot seem to come down. My feet are not touching the ground yet. But I'm ok with that because I know eventually I will land as the real work of the Obama presidency begins. In fact, it has already begun. However, for right now, we are touching the arc of history and like many, I cannot stop smiling.
Last night he delivered a speech which as usual did not disappoint. I loved that he vowed to tell us the truth. I loved that he said he would treat us as participators in his government. Here is his promise:
"But I will always be honest with you about the challenges we face. I will listen to you, especially when we disagree. And, above all, I will ask you to join in the work of remaking this nation, the only way it's been done in America for 221 years -- block by block, brick by brick, calloused hand by calloused hand."
The truth. Finally. A real president in my lifetime. I felt the metaphorical presence of Guy Fawkes in my heart last night. The metaphoric parliament of tyrannical idiocy is overthrown and a new outlook has been sown. An outlook of hope. The man,again, in his own words:
"There's new energy to harness, jobs to be created, new schools to build, and threats to meet, alliances to repair.
The road ahead will be long. Our climb will be steep. We may not get there in one year or even in one term. But, America, I have never been more hopeful than I am tonight that we will get there.
I promise you, we as a people will get there."

So inclusive.

A slideshow :
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Speaking of the 5th... perhaps last night had a bit of V for Vendetta's Vision?
November 5, 2008 5:49 PM | Reply | Permalink
This victory is so rich with so many things to celebrate and appreciate that it is going to take a while to take it all in. Don't worry about rushing to the ground... soft landing.
November 6, 2008 12:17 PM | Reply | Permalink
There is hope for America.
November 6, 2008 12:38 PM | Reply | Permalink
We as a people will get there.
Yes we will.
Best line of that night.
November 6, 2008 2:10 PM | Reply | Permalink
You honor my thread, articleman. Thanks. :)
November 6, 2008 4:04 PM | Reply | Permalink