Editor, Gazette-Journal: As we approach the midterm elections, it would seem appropriate to remind ourselves of our amazing country and how fortunate we all are to live here. Here are the lyrics that many of us sang in elementary school: “O beautiful for spacious skies, for amber waves of grainFor purple mountain majesties above the fruited plain!America! America! God shed his grace on theeAnd crown thy good with brotherhoodFrom sea to shining sea.” Perhaps BROTHERHOOD should be in caps? Eleanor JonesGloucester, Va....