The Inner Path

Chatting to a friend about music last night, I had a realisation;

I treasure outward verification of information received from contemplation and insight. Could it be that when we die, we retreat inwards to the landscape of the Inner Planes, the great collective unconscious? If we learn to navigate by the logic of these lands before death then we have a sure path and practical experience when we finally cross the River Styx.  And so for me, when intuitive information is later verified in my current physical reality, I feel I am walking the path of the seeker, The Fool, opening the door to the land of the Soul. I am a Night Navigator.

My life involves the utilisation of  intuitive information and this feels good. Verification is necessary in order to determine whether I work with my imagination or actual knowledge.