I guess there are things you always know. You just don’t know that you know them. Somehow in the distance haze of a moment brought to fruition, an inner calling meets you there and whispers things you already know. As if you are seeing something you had already seen in a dream long ago. Despite it’s depth, it is not a dark place, but light. As if you dropped a rock into a river and once it touches the bottom, it glows and shows you just where the light is coming from.