Mind is a castle of imaginary proportion.
Her walls are made of matterless matters that we assemble through memory, personal preference and a primal sense of survival...
What we create, we are...
What we desire, we become...
What touches us, humbles us...
In the heart, our minds come to rest with intelligence and humble obedient alignment...
The great mystery school of our soul knows no limits...
Just beyond those limitless domains, god dances us in erratic divine splendour...