I just turned off my TV after watching American history being made. The first black President of these United States was elected.
This instant by its very nature is the single most redefining moment of the last century for my great country. I only hope and pray--it WILL UNITE our states once again. It is in our best interest that we accept this change; and collectively join forces to move forward.
I did NOT vote for Obama-but-I am a man with a deep and abiding love for America-I am a true Patriot-and thus-the greater good of America is the overriding factor that must-and will-control my personal opinion; and fix my eyes on the BEST FUTURE for this land I love so much. We all must become the solution—and NOT the problem.

Below is a Song that I wrote for one of my Movies called MUDDY WATER BLUES--I wrote then-what we all must embrace now—the racial hate from BOTH SIDES MUST STOP HERE!

THE COLOR OF SKIN A SONG BY DALE CRUM 3-13-2008
The color of skin--does not make the man-but gentle of soul-and kindness of hand
Taken away—and that far too young--by burning arrows-the enemy strung
Shot from the bow-of the devil himself-one more son dead-in the prime of his health
If Jesus loves all-souls have no color-how can we keep on-hating each other?
The day it will come-or already be here?—When all men can stop--hiding in fear
From those who hold grudges-for sins long ago-still blaming now-for things nobody knows
They keep spreading lies-and fanning dead flames-I must say again-this seems so insane
When shall we listen—when shall we learn--when shall the racial-fires cease to burn
Hate is the venom-that flows through the fangs-then through the hearts-and innocent veins
Of those only guilty-of White or of Black-this is the madness-behind their attack
Born without choice-killed without voice-only fools will find fodder-in this to rejoice
How long will it be-till men learn to see-the folly of hate-and snake in the tree
Who whispers to all- who have ears to hear--to keep throwing gas-on the flames of fear
The time has come-for man to evolve-beyond seeing colors-of us, one and all
For we are just humans-in need of each other-that makes us all-sisters and brothers
We’re not just monkeys—standing upright--we’re all human souls-dear in God’s sight
All the lies-are whispered through fangs-stop listening to him-start using your brain
We are the problem-we are the solution-we are the ones-to stop racial pollution
We are the problem-we are the solution-we are the ones-to stop racial pollution
When shall we listen—when shall we learn--when shall the racial-fires cease to burn
Hate is the venom-that flows through the fangs-then through the hearts-and innocent veins
Of those only guilty-of White or of Black-this is the madness-behind their attack
Born without choice-killed without voice-only fools will find fodder-in this to rejoice
We are the problem-we are the solution-we are the ones-to stop racial pollution
We-are-the-problem-we-are-the-solution
We-are-the-ones-to-stop-racial—pollution.

*So—-which one will YOU be?
Red, White, and Blue Blooded Patriot,
Dale Crum