My fellow Anons,

For good or ill, we all see matters as they come to a head, an inflection point in world history that will forever change our lives.

We will either be the victors, or the hunted. I say this because, while I trust The Plan, I have no crystal ball to be assured of any but the final outcome: God wins.

I doublt the world will never really know much of us, and that's ok because we are not here for that; we're here for them.

I am a Sailor, the son of a Marine, so perhaps you Leathernecks in the crowd will forgive me for posting what I believe, if he'd been alive to see it, my father would say probably is as representative of the Anons as it is the Corps.

We're not all equal; our band is made up of people around the globe, men and women of differing backgrounds and abilities. But our the hallmark of our function as a team, I realize now, is steadfast dedication, the contributions of each building to a whole. To borrow from my brother's beloved Army, a slogan from long ago that I always thought spoke volumes - Watch "Me" become "We".

>And we did so with panache, precision and a standard that accepted

>nothing short of excellence.

Thank each of you from my whole heart for the fellowship of a courageous few. I'm humbled to be amongst such friends. God bless you all.

This video is posted in tribute to each and every one of you.