I spent my teens and most of my twenties (and some of my thirties, too) searching for someone to teach me the secrets of the universe.
I was certain there was a manuscript hidden in the rare books room of the university, a secret society I’d be asked to join, some place I needed to travel to, or an adventure I had to have to find communion.
Words like “initiation” and “vision quest” had me perking my ears, but ultimately each trail led to the next dead end.
Sound familiar? (more…)