When we understand, we think we know. It is easy to be foolish since our whole capacity to know anything is bound into our interpretation of the world as being some place “out there.” Who passed that one on, or did it make its way in without my knowing? The original knowing, or pure awareness, or the thing itself, or God–no matter that we may embrace any one of these phrases to designate something we believe in, when the thing we belief is still “out there,” even as a thought. Deep within, the original knower gives rise to something to know in ever so subtle impulses. In this arena, knower and known are the same, as is the love that flows between them. Unwrap the veils when you are ready, dive deep into the unknown, where all the pieces are you.