There is a mountain top sitting on the edge of nowhere eager for attention. Eager for those with a need to know to start the journey. Eager also to dispense knowledge where there will be help.
We ask with great hope for the kind of help given by those who have been driven by a knowledge only given by a life devoted to learning about Self.
We hold these truths solidly for a lifetime because they have been researched with the knowledge driven by a higher desire.
Never asked for because it was not even known to exist. Never asked for because there was nothing ever in the history of the Pilgrim to know such knowledge existed. Science has always said that only bodily senses were the only valid senses. But the Pilgrim now knew that to be wholly aware was valid. Senses held by the whole person was the only way to learn that to know means to access the unknowable and a way to know truth.
Eager always for the way to be clear means to research, to unearth one's self. For the only way to the center of the truth would be straight on through one's self, through the psyche holding information for the price of life everlasting.
It is never evident at the start that there will be lessons to tear the heart apart. But the only way is the step first taken inward. Where it will lead is the surprise and the way. The journey is a long one. But for the journeyman it is the only way to go. Home is the destination.
It is a long way home.