I’m sitting here at my dining room table, looking out over my beautiful snow-covered front yard and a baby blue sky with puffy white clouds and a warm sun. Standing sentry in God’s majesty is my American flag. It is a symbol of the sacrifices made by my husband and my grandsons and as a tribute to America’s moral principles of right and wrong. Sadly, in recent days, it also appears to be a symbol of where wrong is considered…..
