Return address, my heart.

Dear Visionaries,

I write these letters with my heart, it breaks and burns for you. My eyes are levees standing up to hurricanes, holding back swells of feelings.

I know how it can be sometimes, how heavy and burdensome a vision can become.

I've seen the struggles and battles up close and personal. I've enjoyed the spoils of war and endured the shame of retreat.

I write to inspire and inform, to arm you with swords and strap down your breast plates. My intent is to share in your burden and perhaps, lighten the load.

I pray these letters reach you at your highest peaks and even, in your deepest valleys.

Talk soon,

Darren K.