After you covet a certain state, state of mind or, more broadly speaking, a realm, you describe it in your mind and feel it in your heart and soul. You yearn for it but not be obsessed with it, and you pray for it but are not eager for it.
It's like you can really see the mountain, and it's as if you're there and it's engraved in your bones, but you still can't get over the mud under your feet.
You don't know how long such a journey will take, and you can't even estimate how much muddy it is now compared to what it will be next, how much lighter it is, how much heavier it is.
But it's important that you know where you want to get there and that you believe you will get there, and that's enough.
It's like every traveler's journey has a different style, but sooner or later he will experience his own unique experience and arrive at the same destination, realizing the eternal truth.
Please don't misunderstand that the mountain in the example is the end point. If there is one, it can only be regarded as one node after another. This is undoubtedly a lesson that cannot be solved once and for all (to be more rigorous, there is no lesson that can be solved once and for all except death, no, neither is death).
Every arrival means another beginning, but it is not the beginning.
You understand that the so-called destination does not exist at all, but you feel that it is not a big deal.
Finally, your focus shifts to your feet - you see footprints in the mud, not your own; you smell a fragrance in the air, not flowers; you hear whispers in your ears, not someone else's.
When you reach the place you want to reach, you will naturally have new desires and embark on a new journey.
Intention: Never deviate from the origin