I sat in on a townhall meeting with Obama yesterday in one of the reddest counties in the state. I listened to two women in their 50s talk about how they had never voted for a democrat in their lives but would be crossing over to vote for this man. They talked of their disdain for Hillary, which is understandable coming from the Republican echo chamber. But, I watched as these two women (strangers) talked about their inspiration. They sat next to a classroom of young black children, a latino couple, an asian couple, several elderly folks, college students, and working professionals on their lunch break. It made me feel good about my state. Moreso, it made me feel good to be an American. When I saw the Republican women weeping when Obama discussed healthcare, I thought to myself:
"That's it, I'm in a room that looks like an over-sized Lions club in a non-descript Wisconsin town packed with 500 voters and 200 press members and I'm seeing the world change -- neighbor by neighbor." That, my friends, is a force that should not, and possibly can not, be stopped.
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