Oldfag sitting here, thinking about what our imminent future holds. Started anon to thinking that this must be what it's like, on a front line - knowing you'd be in mortal combat by Dawns early Light; the glomm'in.

The Faith a warrior has might start to whither the fears, not of dying, but of not winning pour upon him like a liquid frost. I don't know how Warriors kept it together until the gloom'in; the first light, first contact.

I know what I've done. I completed an inventory of what I believe in of what I have faith in. Like an old bull rider, I've spiritually slapped my own face, shook me by my collar and told my self to remember who on earth anon is; who/what anon believes in.

On the eve of the battle that anons have all prepared for…

Anon has Faith in God,

Anon believes in Q+ and Q.

Anon's one and only job here is to meme - dig - Pray with fellow anons, the hive mind, the Band of Anons.

GOD'S GOT THIS.

THE BEST IS YET TO COME - AND IT'S COMING WITH FURY.

NOTHING CAN STOP WHAT'S COMING.

The Light shall soon be on anon's face - Anon is prepared.

BRING IT!