The Sacred Beauty of the Unknown   Imagine standing at the edge of a trailhead just before dawn. You know the path is there, and you can see the first few feet of dirt and rock in front of you, but a thick, heavy fog swallows everything beyond that. You aren’t necessarily jumping into the deep; you are asked to walk. Every step requires a quiet, steady trust that the ground will be there to meet your foot, even though the destination is completely hidden from view.   That is the...