Leviathan, the colossal civilian spacecraft renowned for its voyages to Mars and the Moon, stands as a marvel of human ingenuity. My grandfather, with a touch of whimsy in his voice, says to me, "Khaleesi, you're about to pilot your dragon." He insisted that my mother name me after a powerful character, "Khaleesi," from the 'Game of Thrones' series—a favorite from his youth.
I've only seen the first and last episodes of that old show, and I can't help but wonder how people could ever tolerate such low-resolution plasma screens. It's funny they called them plasma; in my time, plasma isn't for entertainment—it's a protective shield for spacecraft, warding off meteorites and other space debris.
As for me, hailing from a diverse background with an Israeli mother and an Indian-American father, I've been raised to embrace my heritage and to stand firm and proud. It's been twenty years since the Messiah revealed himself, and the world has felt the ripple of his influence. The reconstruction of the temple in Jerusalem was a spectacular event that I recall vividly. His words echo through the ages: we are living witnesses to the unfolding of God's actions in the world, a resurgence of the lion's spirit, a time of wonder.
