At Angola, I found people that were going to die in that place yet were full of joy and knew the meaning of their lives. I discovered that they had a peace that I did not find among many in the free world. These men were in prison physically but free in spirit.
Tonight at 11:59 PM, we will end another year, and as I look at the clock, the one thing I come to realize is that 2019 will never be again. The opportunities I had and did not capitalize on will not be there any longer; the opportunities I had to correct any wrong I did are no longer available. The 365 days that made up the year 2019 will never be again.