The 4th of July marks a bittersweet birthday of our country.
We are like a person with Alzheimer's
We are confused nation.
We are a nation that's judgement has been impaired.
We are a nation that has trouble solving our own problems.
We are a nation that has become lost.
But sometimes we have a moment of clarity in which our founding fathers true intent sneaks through.
Those moments are rare and few.
Will we be like some elderly person, with this disease, who in those moments of clarity, wants the pain and sadness to end?
Time will tell.
But like most people with this disease, what remains of Liberty, will die quietly in it's sleep.
Happy Birthday America