He found himself in his mid-forties...in the Deep South, East Texas, and realized there was something wrong.
He reunited with his real family…And, they chose to sacrifice.
In the end, they lost everything...to fight a battle that couldn't be won, against an enemy that dwells within us all.
There were no rewards, no medals, nothing…
But they had faith, faith in an ancient Native American proverb, that when great sacrifice is given in battle, the spirit of that sacrifice rises-up to heaven, then searches, until it finds your enemy's nemesis…to fight on! And the greater the sacrifice, the more powerful it becomes