Many years ago, something died in me. I didn't know when it happened, but I knew it happened. I had a routine. I did the same thing every morning. I would get up early, go outside on my swing, pray, read the Bible and meditate on God. Somewhere along the way, even in my dedication, something died in me.
"I certainly hope that the next pandemic is 100 years in the future," the governor said, "but it is important that we prepare people for the next time to do even better, to lose fewer people, and to keep that full sense of unity during the entire time that we battle something like this."
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