THE QUEST

 

I know how you feel. 

You are lost amidst the shadows inhabiting the path before you. This darkness blinded you almost completely, yet you don’t know why your heart won’t stop beating.

You sense there is a higher truth able to illuminate your way, but it hides behind the threshold of your perception and you want me to tell you how to find it, but it’s here already, in this very place. It was there when you breathed for the first time, when you took your first steps. 

It’s the panorama you admire once you have climbed to the top of the mountain, the symphony you hear in your head once you cross the finish line, the intoxicating fragrance of accomplishment. 

I haven’t created it, I don’t control it. I just gave it a name: Flamekeeper.