Dear follower, dear reader

The journey was not particularly smooth but it was bearable. Every view, like, comment and follow has made a mark upon the soul that placed the words for you to see. I tell you without doubt that you have donated your quota to humanity and the race shall not die out because we shall grow stronger.

We have lost battles, we have lost brethren but what we are not going to lose is the will to live. The will to live begins with a heart thankful for being alive. If you can see this, this is my personal epistle of gratitude to you.

Cheers to the end of a turbulent year and welcome to a new dawn.

Rest tonight, for tomorrow we ride at dawn.