Dear fellow travelers, imagine a world at war where, instead of killing, we reach for each other’s hands and celebrate. Imagine hands reaching across enemy lines to caress instead of strike. In time, there would be peace. You may say I am a dreamer, but peace begins within us. What we send outward is often an echo of what lives inside. If you believe you are already at peace, look closer. Start today. Happy New Year anyway. Helmut