The answers that I seek seem to be in a language I do not yet understand. Where is the Rosetta Stone that can break this code?   Like hieroglyphics, what I require comes to me like a dream, I simply know things, but they are pieces of a puzzle—much bigger picture—and the image is something no one's ever seen before —just guessed at.  It's all about energy, dimension and perception, and I know that in this form I lack the equipment necessary just to see, to hear, to touch, or otherwise obtain that which I long to know. It's all wrapped up in a sphere. The Pearl of Wisdom. An orb.  A guiding ball of light. The Dead Man's Lantern. The end of the tunnel. I have tunnel vision. And that's all that I can make of it—it is my goal, my ultimate destiny to break down its frequencies into components I can better assimilate until the whole of it absorbs me. For now, it seems that is the only way to know it—to become it. But, I long to know it now.... We could use it to alter all life as we know it—to verily redefine the entire world. But why rush the inevitable? I must console myself by realizing that when the time is right, everything will be known and all that is will cease to be. The only constant is change. And from this do we learn and grow. You must adapt to survive.  And the impurities will finally be recognized for their value. And we shall know profound and infinite peace. Which is all we wanted in the first place when we initially stirred up this big mess. The Universal storm will finally settle and I'll have my answer then.