It seems that this strange year is going to pass somehow after all. This vortex that has gripped and scattered us around, some forever. What has happened? Temptation, the fire testing what we are made of, a great warning? Have we learned to discern signs, read the game?
There is hope that the year ahead will be at least a little new. And that we will learn lessons from the old one well, because some study materials should not be studied again. The last issue of National Review in 2020, as the final stroke with a brush, brings before us another complete picture. You will see which one. The end is, always, also a beginning.