I now know, it is possible to survey countless stars and retrieve a grain of sand and in that speck of dirt find a universe. I have read pages and pages of story and in unfolding tales, I traveled ages, listened to sages but only one sentence remained in me. In words that traveled in and planted roots deep in me, I find a depth of love so deeply rich that I can do no other than surrender to its intoxication. Am going under, slowly pulled into depths and I hope you will come with me. Step off the shore of your comfort and step into the waters of mystery, myth and majesty. Let love unravel you, douse you, flood you and leave you on new fronts, waking the adventurer. The one who knows in order to find, one must first loose.
‘They tell me I must wade into waters, where I will soon drown. Before I march in, I leave this on the shore for you. I pray you find it, sister, so you will know what was in my heart as I went under.’ Khaled Hosseini, And the Mountains Echoed