
They may go to the park
Sit and wait for the first spark
Or maybe sit alone
In a lonely home
This year is different and sad
The president’s corruption makes us mad
People are being threatened and caged
Not what the founding fathers made
As ideas of freedom in their sight
Documents written with built in rights
Now 250 years later
We’re all controlled by a satyr
How sad the spirits must be
With hellish actions they oversee
Harsh you say, doesn’t apply
Then ask yourselves, look into a child’s eye…
The one torn from his parents or
When he watched a neighbor shot and die.
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The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS July 4, 2026
We are gathering tomorrow for prayer for our nation. It seems like we need prayer more than ever now.
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