When will our country come back? Looks to me like the deck is stacked. When will cold chills come back to those who stand at attention and not hold their nose. Because they believe we are old fashion. They don’t know about real passion. They never listen to those with wisdom from knowledge. Most of them think they’re smart because they went to college. Their emotions are low Because they have no place to go. This is the way it used to be, at least for you and me. Tears would come at songs like the Star Spangled Banner. Lee Greenwood’s song God Bless the USA in its new manner. A 21 gun salute. For someone absolute. When God was welcome in our schools. Now they treat us like absolute fools. We want to teach the young but many are too high strung. When will their emotions rise? Will it be when the Blue Angels fly Will it make anyone of them cry.?When they look up at the sky, our Flag waving from on high. Will they watch with dry eyes? Will their heart just go dry or will their emotions make them feel chills and finally make them feel thrilled? Patriotism must always thrive. If our country is to stay alive. God Bless America. Always and Forever. In Jesus Name. Amen Amen and Amen. Rodney Timms. Founder ATTACA.org
About the Author: Rodney Timms
For Rodney, the cycle of violence was broken. His story is one of survival and resilience. Through the love of his family and his belief in God, Rodney overcame the pain and trauma he suffered as a child to become a loving father and a successful multi-million dollar business owner. Through poetry, prose and public service, Rodney found his voice to speak out against child abuse. Rodney has a powerful story, one that needs to be heard. Through All Truckers Together Against Child Abuse, Rodney Timms hopes to raise awareness across the country to the issue of child abuse. With rolling billboards crisscrossing the U.S.A., fundraising efforts, and partnerships with other agencies, A.T.T.A.C.A. is on a mission to stop the cycles of abuse and provide hope for children everywhere.
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