Happy New Year!

In the darkest of black there will be no color. In the blackest of night there will be no light. In the strongest of wood there will be no knob. There is no hope to begin to be given where there is no false to be rewarded. It is these times that frighten us the most. But we mustn’t give up, because there is always a path of redemption, the way of strength. A dab of black in a sea of white makes reality, yet a dab of white in a sea of black makes hope. The blackest of night will always cower under the luster of the day. And with this I present to you the only thing that can open an impenetrable door. An unstoppable force. You.