There is a struggle to grieve right now as we have lost the world we grew up in and yet to see the one that comes after.
We were living in a world that was never ours, a prison cell we called home. We are venturing into a world where out voices and choices actually matter. The new world will be created by the dreamers. The visionaries who are just beginning to cognize and conceptualize the a beautiful world that has never been seen before by human eyes. The future will be a mix of ancient truth mixed with advanced technology We are experiencing a metamorphosis,. We are caterpillars in cocoons, and tho we might miss the freedom of crawling, we have not yet experienced the freedom of Flight.