I Felt I Had Dissolved Into A

In A Society That Tries To Standardize Thinking, Individuality Is Not Highly Prized.

Journeying Through Secret Doors, Curving Corridors, And Connecting Rooms Into The Mountain Was Like Being Digested By The Different Organs Of A Deity.

Enlightenment Is Not So Much A Hard-won Achievement, Much Less A "creation," But Instead Is Deep Relaxation And Recovery Of Our Natural Condition. You Come To See The Evolution Of The Soul, The Soul's Journey, As A Realization Of What Has Always Been There In The First Place.

Realism And Naturalism Rely Mostly On The Eye Of The Flesh. Abstract, Conceptual And Surrealistic Art Rely Mostly On The Eye Of The Mind. Great Works Of Art Rely On The Eye Of Contemplation, The Eye Of The Spirit.

The Journey Of The Soul Is A Vast, Interconnected Web, A Meshwork Of Beings That Are All Working Out Their Individual Karmas In A Collective Gumbo, Retaining The Special Flavor In Each Bite Of Life. But, The Mystery Of Where We're Going, In Terms Of Whether We're Going To Have A Planet That's Worth Living On After We Finish Abusing It, Whether We'll Wake Up In Time And Stop Ruining The Water, Land And Skies Is A Big Question Mark.