The real grief of this election will be people compromising their integrity out of fear.
The world sometimes feels wild and out of our control.
And the truth of the matter is that most of the world is out of our control. Much to my chagrin I cannot control the world, the weather, the election, or my next door neighbour. And sometimes it is very frightening. When I don’t turn my face away, I can see the unfolding future of a world I can’t control, no matter who we elect. And fear bubbles up.
We fear what we cannot control.
But I am in control of my integrity, my choices, my love. The choices I make will shape my world, as small as it may be. And they will shape me. And your choices will shape you. Each individual’s choices shape their world, creating ripples that will become waves that will become culture that will become history.
So I will guard my integrity fiercely because it is the one thing I can control. It is one thing a candidate can neither give nor take away from me.
My admonition to you, as to myself is this: do not live (or vote!) out of the fear of what you can’t control, but out of the integrity of your heart that you can.
So, there are my little thoughts.