The only true philosophy or practical definition of an authentic life must be found within the actualized man who has integrated both the self and the soul, who, in spite of circumstance has become Human. One who does not speak a philosophy, but calls forth abstractions from beyond the point of mind, from the infinite spaces where nothing exists, where Love waits. While we are the sand of the prophets;  the seed waiting to bloom forth, somewhere, someone is pulling from within,

is lifting the veil.

Is awakening. 

Hello.