In the beginning was the word…

Words have been a force to be reckoned with throughout history. It is not in vain that a pen is said to be mightier than the sword, or the tank, or the fighter jet.

In an age when words are spoken, written, sent, received, read, and stored in seemingly infinite amounts, what hope does one voice have to be heard? I believe any voice that is consistent, honest, and heartfelt always has a chance to make an impact.

I believe such voices abound, and it is my great desire to join that great chorus of spoken, written, shouted, screamed, sung, and even sometimes unheard voices.

This is the beginning of the journey, and as I set off, my great consolation is the belief that not all who wander are lost.


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