I am afraid that I would reach that place called heaven.
And no one would be there.
And cold rocks and rough waters.
Would swallow me whole.

I think that I would not.
Not because I am lazy,
or because I am weak,
or because I am shy,
but because I am affrid.

I think about that story.
Would I go on such a journey,
and fight many battles,
and meet many people,
and make new friends?

We have before won. We will win today. And, if we do not forget our purpose, we can win again.

What we are feeling now cannot be catharsis, it cannot be a release.

We must take this moment as a second wind as we continue the fight to liberate of all people, both here and across the world, from the of tyranny, oppression, and violence of the current world order.