Goodness, me oh my.

Time does seem to fly. I can hardly believe that my last post was months ago. But the Wheel cogs of a plan are forming in my head, getting ready to turn and click into place. But a few longer months.... well few is a relative term... and the shades of my plan can genesai into being.

We shall go to Egypt. If we plan now the plain tickets will be under 1000 dollars. Round trip too. We shall head to Cairo. Explore the foreign landscape of a land we've seen only in dreams and pictures. The Hall shall only wait so long. The Third is just around the corner. I can almost feel it in the adrenaline in my blood. My heart races at the thought. Destiny awaits.

A sojourn.

From the great sands we shall walk. Into the mountains. See the shrines in Tibet and Nepal. Visit the holy sites of India. Days we shall walk. Tired in body we shall become, but energized in spirit we shall grow.

From India, to Ancient China we shall enter. The ancient Cairns and cities we shall see. Finding the places of power one by one. Filling the jars with the soils of creation. But that isn't our goal. Not even the Hall is our goal. We are the goal.

From central China we will travel back west. Through the vast emptiness of the Gobi Desert. There we will try to find the nomadic tribes. To learn that which has not changes in centuries.

Through the middle east, We shall see modern wonders, like almaty-capchagai, and Dubai, but these are but mere trifles compared to what we seek.

Into Europe we shall go. To visit the shrines in Romania, to see the catacombs of Rome, To visit the birth of the Renaissance in venice, florince, and vienna. But Older then that we shall go. Visiting the great cities of present and past. The gatherings of power that once whispered through the cities life blood. Politics, machinations, power. Many things were part of this. But what we will learn is more potent then that.

We shall study the secrets.

The old circles will becon to us. The blood in our veins will thrum to draw nearer.

Wanderlust describes this not. Sanity isn't lost looking for it.

For we are it.

Travelers.
~Wayfarers

.... and a story we shall tell you, though it may be slow in coming.