‘Every time I hear a newborn baby cry, or touch a leaf ..or see the sky…’ That old Batchelor’s song from my boyhood keeps circling in my mind, NI. I’m not sure that the only place to begin is where you choose. I’d have more confidence in taking your position if there was any evidence that you’re certainties are borne out of anything other than self based confidence and the illusion of an independent mind. I guess that’s why times of deep uncertainty and even suffering so often prove to be the gateway to the kingdom. As someone we’ve both heard of said ..amongst some other good things ..’ Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.’