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So I think it is time for me to reflect.
I suppose I'm tired. After my real estate appointments today were rescheduled and I wrote in my blog about what I called the "Corporate Whore Health Care Summit" without a public option, single payer advocates, Anthony Weiner and other things, I thought I would finish a piece I've been working on concerning the Bush Lawyers and torture. But I looked across my desk at some unopened mail. I saw a piece sitting there that has been on my desk maybe two weeks addressed to me without a return address. I figured I may as well look at it thinking it was probably something someone was trying to sell me. I opened it and found various items from Ted Kennedy's Funeral Mass and a note from Vickie Kennedy. There was a program of his Mass of the Resurrection from the Mass, a booklet of the Remembrances by Ted Jr., Patrick, and the Eulogy by President Obama, a folded program of sorts of the order of the Mass with "When Irish Eyes Are Smiling" on the back, and a card inside the note.
How would all of this been different if he still alive through the deliberations of the Senate Bill? I don't know, but I suspect there would have been a public option since I remember he said that was a critical component. Many have used his ability to compromise to get things done to suggest it was what should have been compromise away (because they didn't want it). But I'm not so sure that part would have been it. I also think the Senate without him lacks its own previous spirit. It seems to be a body as lockjawed and mean as the current politics of today. It doesn't have the overall welfare of this country's citizens in mind as he had.
The following was on the back of the card inside Vickie's note and is from "The Compass":
"It is enormously significant to me that the only description in the Bible about salvation is tied to one's willingness to act on behalf of one's fellow human beings. My center of belief is the great Gospel of Matthew, in which he calls us to care for the least of these among us, and feed the hungry, clothe the naked, give drink to the thirsty, welcome the stranger, visit the imprisoned."
"My faith has always been my foundation and my inspiration. It is the most positive force in my life and the cause of my eternal optimism. My faith has always brought me home."
I thought I would share this since mine has been mostly shattered. But since I happened to open that piece of mail I had been ignoring, maybe I'll sign off and reflect for a moment or two.
Thanks for indulging me.
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