The journey inward is a passage filled with shadows and light,
whispers that sing tales of forgotten lore,
and unfurl secrets to those willing to listen.
In the stillness of dawn, when the world holds its breath,
the method awakens—pure observation without thought or intention.
Stand at the edge of the infinite void and listen to the symphony of silence.
These are not paths marked on maps or guides,
but the footprints of dreams upon the sand of time.
Each step a whisper, each whisper a story untold.