I will not be able to sleep well for the next few days, for very good and desirable reasons of course. It seems like the energy and synergy of the past is returning, as old allies return to rejoin the battle yet to be completed.

Opportunities spring forth, clouding one’s vision, so that only those clear at heart can make it through this jagged maze of illusions. Many will be lost along the way, and more shall fall prey to the temptations laid behind each bend. I pray to be able to hold on to my own truth in this game where there are none.

Finally the stage is set. In the past 4 years of seeming slumber, I have never once forgotten the need to accomplish the unfinished. The time has come, my friends, and we shall take from the world what is long overdue. Hang on, my brothers, for beyond this sand dune you shall find the oasis to quench your thirst.

To those who have once chosen to raise their swords against me, or have knowingly taken advantage of my more honest state while I was in slumber, I do not seek revenge, not because you do not deserve it, but for the simple fact that it is not worth my time. Old and trusty allies shall find renewed strength and resources, generously shared. Old foes shall vanish into the shade of the past.

The mental transition is complete, so it leaves the gradually, but surely astounding growth of the physique. Where will I be at the end of this year? I can’t tell exactly. I only know it will definitely be somewhere nice.