Into what do we gaze when looking through a telescope or microscope... other than into the yet discovered depths of our own mind? For whatever world we explore -- inwardly or outwardly -- what is it we uncover there... other than a corresponding knowledge of it; and, if this is true -- which it is -- then where does this new -- yet (evidentially) regained -- higher level of understanding actually dwell? It awaits us within a timeless order of (our own) consciousness awakening to itself, and becoming newly self-aware.