Living in the GCC right now. Seeing missiles flying over my head. Constant alarm sounds or missile interceptions with very little sleep. I'm reminded of the bless of life and really how small and fragile it is, believing that it is is nothing but a passing phase. Yes, sinister people do exist. Yes, they control our world. But at the end of the day if this short life is everything we have, everything that there is, then they win and our Creator is unjust, which I refuse to believe. To those in my shoes, stay strong and stay indoors. This too shall pass.