Agent Listorama's recent posting served more as a reminder than an inspiration. I took this image last month while wandering around the farm. As you can plainly see, field agents often have similar ideas about good stuff to photograph, you know, a keen sense of importance and relevance. It is that good old academy training.
In "The Sacred Paths to Oneness," the Bhagwan Windbag of Antelope makes it clear that the ultimate goal of life is to become one with sandstone. Rock unity leads to a state (not Texas!) in which one can be an inspiration to others. However, human weakness often thwarts our attempts to elevate. On those down days when Oneness and Inspiration elude us, it is permissible to be satisfied with the somewhat diminished role of reminder. I prefer to describe the four structures in the photo as chambers of meditation, each providing a doorway to spiritual purity. Do I hear the sound of chanting emanating therefrom?