I have been at a loss for what to write about. We can all see the writing on the wall: Things are bleak, and the future is tenuous. I’ve always been a Cassandra, not because I wanted to be but because I have been given information, pictures, words, dreams, and feelings of coming troubles. I have reported them in hopes of changing those potential future …
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