I guess I need to be praying about it, because I don't know how not to feel that way.
Recognizing that you are (relatively) powerless to affect the outcome goes a long way towards serenity.
Imagine you were so consumed with negative feelings that you didn’t get to enjoy the present prosperity and good health?
Imagine, later, if one or both were taken from you, and you realized you wasted all those better times in hate?
When I write my editorials, I do so without feeling hate or frustration. I do so almost without emotion. That allows me to A) create a better written piece, and B) enjoy the relatively good times now.