I remember the last time I came to a desert... trying to find something I lost... but then someone came with me.... That ws not the destiny.... but he came... I remember we beared everything.... but at the end we couldn't find what was being seeked....but at leasyt there was once a moment when a desert wasn't so hard and saddening.....Now it is just a memory I prefer to save inside... of something that maybe was an ilussion or a dream... but it was a wonderful dream even in the adversity....Now I contnue this path... no idea where I am being taken... the only thing is .. something and someone awauts for me at the end of my pilgrimage.... and that gives me the strenght to keep walking.. now I feel no more strenght enough to walk ... just ahead.. and only ahead... in this path that can be done only by one.