We grow in degrees and through the different levels of progress; we come to agreement with the reality of who we really are. The things that make life worthwhile, the ingredients that bring quality to day-to-day living are the minuscule million, simple moments that present us with needful things which are vehicles of growth. All the same, the effects of the material without the development of the individual housed on our insides are for the most part, distractions which slowly but surely stifle the stages of inward progress.