Those who have never responded to the trumpet call, who have never felt the exhilaration of victory, and the blessings of peace…they cannot understand that for which we who labor strive so fervently. Our resolve flows from a vision they cannot comprehend and an end they cannot see. We race towards our hearts’ desire, a sunrise so glorious that we glimpse it only in our dreams.

“….With wind on our faces and wings on our heels….”