something to do with us as a conscious species. Unborn cosmic entanglement. Part of our conception. Part of the earth mother. spirit manifest. The inescapable labyrinth is surely the attempt to fathom what has always ben a part of us. Unanswerable with language at least. Not comprehensible on the material plane along with all supernatural phenomena. Intrinsically interwoven, magic binding dimensional relationship, known only through doing, learning by doing, experiential only, explored on the inner landscape through deepest acceptance, effortless knowing, richest, most unspeakable alchemy. Anything seen, heard, or felt are inconsequential markers for our euphoric oblivion. Look not at the finger which points to the moon! (except of course do, because what else?)