“They called the Mountain their home. A sacred spring carried poetry, music, arts and knowledge as it flowed between two high rocks above the city of the Oracle. Its sacred waters were sought of by those pure of heart, who, filled with an honest aspiration, were searching the reality of their inner selves.

Sometimes they would come down from the Mountain to answer the calls of those who asked them for inspiration. Then they would share with them the light in which they bathed, up in the Land Above the Fogs.”