Some are venting, pitching hissy fits, in shock, or trying to think in writing and will eventually coming around to their good and better senses. This ugly primary is not yet over and the slimebag is not yet the nominee.
It’s said that God works in mysterious ways.
Trust in Him and never stop praying.
There's some of that Mississippi wisdom floating over the fields of Southern Delaware about now, and I detect the fragrance of magnolia blossoms.
Like oil on water.
Thanks.
BTTT