"Do ya think we got 'im?"
This afternoon, I stood in a long line at Tractor Supply buying cat food, dog food and a Coca-Cola. My mother's words echoed in my head--"Like your great Grandma Ogle--never met a stranger." I couldn't resist leaning over my cart to ask the man behind me, "So, what do you think of the big news?" He replied, "Some people think we hadn't got 'im. Do ya think we got 'im?" I stood there a few moments contemplating this question and then replied, "Yes, I believe we got him." I also added that killing a leader of any hate group only kills the leader—not the hate.
Taking it on FAITH
As a people, we are impervious to lies from politicians or from our governments. Politicians are notorious liars. I have nothing factual on which to base my belief that Osama is dead. I wasn't there to witness his demise. I didn't see the body or test the DNA. I actually have FAITH that this is the truth. The consequences of it being a lie are just too great to take.
How it should have gone down—in my opinion…
I don’t think it was necessary for “America” (Obama) to take credit for Bin Laden’s death. Dead is dead. If there ever was to be a lie to protect our nation, this would have been the time to tell a good one. “So…I was just walking along and tripped on this dead guy and guess what? It was that man on the wanted poster!” I like the sound of that much better than we hunted him down and shot him in the face.
Driving home I took in the green scenery: grass lands, cows, trees and a big blue Texas sky. I thought the day news of Hitler's suicide spread the world. I thought about my parents. My dad was 13 at the time and my mother, 10. I thought about the relief they must have felt knowing that SOME hate would be dispelled, the genocide under his orders would stop and the fear spell lifted from his army. This is not the end of the story, just a new beginning.