On this new spiritual journey, some nights sleep is barely possible. The newly established communion awakens with numerous facets beyond documentation—whispers and shadows I cannot share. Dreams and visions.

Names can name no lasting name. Thus the actuality remains ethereal, even in the inner mind, which is adamantly opposed to elaboration here/yet. Both mysterious and comprehended reasons.

Sometimes it’s not what we search for, but what searches for us that changes the game in these unexpected and ethereal ways.