I have sat here thinking, on and off, about the realm of possibility.
I wondered as to whether a limit exists as to human expansion.
One book, The Way of the Peaceful Warrior, heralded as part fiction/part truth; still sets forth the inherent possibilities in not just a life, but in a day and in the moments of each day and each breath.
The Pilgrimage, at least to this reader, is also a story of the warrior, but resonates with more God-like spiritual possibilities.
Is there an end to possibility?
Check out the following article and photos as to the “rare heavenly arc”