All knowledge is within. All knowledge is without Chapter One Life goals and lessons River: Greetings! Julia : Let the book begin! River : Let the book begin. We are ready -the great journey is upon us! We must first decide some sort of structure for this thing that we built between us. We suggest a work that involves not only our work and our direction and our wisdom from our perspective and our goals we also suggest if it is becoming to you that you are involved from your own position as part of your growth that you're part of the book is a writing of YOU! We would suggest then that in this first week you return to your own home and think carefully about five subjects that are directly connected with what learning you have done till now in your lifetime. This should be five short sentence is that capitalize succinctly, the truth of the learning of your life. It will not be easy. It is never easy to summarize one's own life as at the point of death....
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