When you meditate and look within, you discover the structure that supports your senses.
The sphenoid bone within your skull. Supports your optic orbs and the nerves so you may hear and smell.
This guy looks like he’s standing on top of the world. But it is the view from above, the superior aspect of the sphenoid and occipital bones.
I can’t remember how I stumbled across this, but it was following the course of all my research – researching the power and origin of my true name.
If I am a spirit housed in a physical vessel, this is the role I play in the greater scheme of things.
If I am a vessel that houses a spirit, then this is the destiny I am to fulfill.
If I am neither, or both, or wrong, it is a fun correlation connecting the mundane and the arcane.
If I am immortal, I am one half of a whole.
I have found the love of my life, and we are building our home.