But there gets a point in time where you cannot stay within the confines of the proximity of certain things. I need you to hear me very carefully. Very carefully. Listen extraordinarily carefully. I want you to think about where your soul currently is occupied as a place. How does it look? How does it feel? What are the trinkets? What are the mementos? What are the things that remind you that it is there? What are the things that remind you that it isn't proximity?