I once had a dream, and I've never told anyone about it until now.
In this dream, I went back in time to give a "pep talk" to some revolutionary war soldiers before a battle. They had one of those Betsy-Ross-type flags - not sure if that was historical, but they had one, with 13 stars. I was reassuring them about the value of the flag, and what it would soon represent. It was like I had a laptop or video screen in my arms, and I was showing them video clips from the future. Various images, showing military machines bearing our flag, tanks, then airplanes. They noticed that our flag had 50 stars on it, not just 13.
Then they pretty much flipped out when I showed them the flag on a space shuttle.... and then finally, the one on the fucking moon.
I love this country, despite the shortcomings of some of its people. I truly believe that freedom, prosperity, and peace for all mankind stands or falls with America. Trump must succeed. We can seize the future here, if we are bold enough to put out our hand. We are the greatest nation on earth.