20 years ago today I was 17. The next day I would bare witness to the long-term plan of ultimately where we are today. Growing up in the 90's I was really blessed as my only concern was when the newest episodes of Rocko's Modern Life would be on. Now- it's which of my loved ones will drop dead due to the MRNA kill-shot they felt they just had to take, losing my job in defiance of "what's in my best health interests", and so on. The death knell of the world began on 9/11/2001 at 8:46AM. Thankfully, I'm not afraid or fearful of what's to come. My peace and faith is based in God. When Christ comes back he's going to be pissed.