Blessed are the Bakers, sources of Light in the darkness such as are the stars themselves.
At times barely visible to normies and at other times obscured by MSM pollution.
Yet within each, like distant stars, is borne such radiations of pure energy that come to us digitally as Truth and Hope. WE can now see it as it arrives, multifaceted in form. It is Light scurrying denizens of Darkness. It is Thunder as Truth is betold the World. It is the sound of tightening muscles as the great hammer of Justice is raised