Fear

When confronted by your worst nightmare the choises are few. Fight or flight. We hope to find the strength to stand against our fears but sometimes, despite ourselves, we run. What if the nightmare gives chase, where can we hide then?

JT

You will travel far my little JT. We will never never leave you even in the face of our death. You will make my strength your own. You will see my life through your eyes as your life will be seen through mine. The father becomes the sone, the son the father