“For every minute you are angry you lose sixty seconds of happiness.”
― Ralph Waldo Emerson
We're heading toward an election in November, here in the US. And it's nutty.
In all my years on the planet--and that's a few!!--I've never witnessed a more insane campaign season. Donald Trump. Hilary Clinton. Bernie Sanders. Jill Stein. And a host of Congressional races that could rattle a lot of chains in January.
Each one of the candidates has its lovers and haters, its supporters and detractors.
But what stands out is not just the vitriol, but the outright lies spread by campaign advisors as well as the media and individual pundits. Vicious lies, deliberate lies. As if they no longer care about truth. Sad.
What has been created is as much anger as I've ever seen in an election season. It was rough when Pres. Obama won the nomination for the Democrats in 2008, and again in 2012. But this time, the rats of every stripe have emerged from the garbage dumps. And they're wearing a dingy form of red, white, and blue.
The anger rolls on.
There's only one thing I can do about it. I will listen and adhere to the inspiring words of the Mahatma Gandhi, who said, "When there is peace in our hearts, it will find its way into the world."
I am disappointed, concerned, astonished, even a bit surprised about this current fiasco called the Presidential Election of 2016.
I am not angry.
That means peace, as Emerson suggests, for at least the next 60 seconds.
I can do that. My happiness counts on it.
Yours, too, I am suspecting.