There are times—more frequent now than ever—when I look around at all that’s happening, and feel as though aliens have come at last and are slowly destroying our world. Good has morphed into bad, and bad is expanding rapidly, attempting to crowd out any semblance of what’s left of the good remaining on this planet.
Things we never dreamed could be true are true, and nothing in this nightmare world can anymore be deemed impossible. But… this can be true of good things as well.
I will never give up, and I will not bow.