As we trudged through the storm, I felt a growing sense of clarity that this was the true lesson that I had made this pilgrimage to learn. When all else fails and the dishaa has really hit the fan there is but one thing left to the weary traveler and that is an unwavering faith in the journey and that which initially brought the traveler to the threshold of the challenge. Ultimately there was nothing to do but trust in the path I had set myself upon, even if that meant following snow leopard tracks through a blizzard while lost in the Himalayas with a reluctant porter on a questionable trail that held no guarantees. I took a deep breath and continued toward a possible Shangri-La.
 
 
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