Coming back from the nation of sacred mountains, and being bathed by the magnificent grace!

Those marvelous days in Napel, land of almost-paradise, where spirits meet and talk, right beneath the residence of Gods. My soul flied and recited the poems I made within. I felt the light, coming all over from the great unknown. Every day a bliss, and each night a song to sing. To create the meaning of life, to augment the wisdom of being, and therefore to reach the status of nirvana.

Eventually, you'll come to see a merciful smile behind all this and that. The most funny thing in life is that you'll never expect to where it might lead you, until you reach out the desiring hands, until the truth gently touches you in a usual morning hour. And you know you're blessed, you really are.