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A writer observed: ‘We grow good people in our small towns, with honesty, sincerity, and dignity.’ I know just the kind of people that writer had in mind when he praised Harry Truman. I grew up with those people. They are the ones who do some of the hardest work in America… who grow our food, run our factories, and fight our wars. They love their country, in good times and bad, and they’re always proud of America. I had the privilege of living most of my life in a small town. I was just your average hockey mom, and signed up for the PTA because I wanted to make my kids’ public education better. When I ran for city council, I didn’t need focus groups and voter profiles because I knew those voters, and knew their families, too. Before I became governor of the great state of Alaska, I was mayor of my hometown.
Sunday Night — a burden hit me that would only shake me to my knees — I prayed and wept for our nation. Never has my heart been so broken before God. I literally interceded for [John McCain and Sarah Palin] who do not deserve all the hate against them. The GOD-Haters are going to try everything to stop them, but they will not succeed!... Monday and into Monday Night — the burden of prayer was so heavy that I was literally shaking and could not stop weeping. I didn’t know that they were coming to Ohio. I prayed and walked and wept and walked. I prayed and prayed and wept and prayed... Tuesday at 2:00 A.M. — God spoke these words to me - ‘...Go turn the Radio on!’ Immediately the Reporter’s Words were - ‘McCain & Palin’s bus to be in Lebanon later this morning for a 10:00 a.m. rally!’ Immediately on hearing that news, I heard God again... God said, ‘You are to go. You will meet them and give them a message for Me!’