The journey of the human spirit,the everlasting questions of our beings,the questions of us,the seeking for the ultimate place... I’m sitting in my room as always,the sanctuary of my retreat,my space,my world.Where am i from,who am i,where do i go from here.An emptyness I feel that is,i do not know the answers to any of my questions about spirituality.I am alone,in the end after all,we all are.I am yes,a dreamer,an idealist,i have my own world what lies inside of me,and yet a world of peace and