One thing I heard was a bird chirp. No matter where I went, I heard it. I finally sourced it. This little bird was going everywhere I went. He, like I, was alone. He seemed so somehow aware of what he was doing. He was small but his presence was big.
I share all this as a reminder that, it is through our physical senses that so many doors open to 'the greater.' Our body is the means of coming into understanding of the extraordinary as it hides out in the ordinary. The energies of Machu Pichhu were there before the structures were built. I am convinced the reason they were built there had something to do with the impact of feeling the body's responses to the area. This sometimes is called Sacred Geometry. Whatever you call it, all of us are capable of using our bodies and our senses to know what is lurking behind the scenes as potential. Every time I am in Peru, that awareness returns to me full force. How do I know about such things? Let's just say, a little bird told me.