He was left alone in a train station. Tears rand down his face and his eyes darted about. He did not know what to do. He was in a foreign country, knew nobody and did not speak the language of communication understood in this country. He went up and down, in and out trying to find atleast a meaning. If not a sign or maybe answers to the many questions he had. But none came, not a symbol not a sign. Confusion blurred his vision and malfunction invaded his mind. Through it all, he was somehow still hopefull that tomorrow will come with a glimse, a spark in that candle. Whether it came, I wouldn’t know. You see according to ME; discovering who and what you are is the longest and toughest journey given to man-kind. Fortunate or not, it is a gift that WE have ALL inherited. However, many die having never climbed on a train to this journey. Others die traveling on the wrong train and a few travel safely and grasp this gift. Those who have touched it, felt it and explore it say it feels like you have control over the universe and control in all your surroundings. They call it ABSOLUTE bliss. I hope you find it too. YOURSELF!