In the night, on some lonely highway, under the endless sky, the truth strikes and makes you new again. And you can see things when you are close to the other side. For Grayson Watt the dreams and visions have followed him, but since the death of his father the voice in the night is stronger, clearer. Like most, he searches. On the rivers and in the mountains, in the music and through the people along the road, he searches. But a knowing falls over you sometimes, and it did for him one spring evening under an old oak tree... Then a new morning approaches, and rising with the dawn is the voice. Find her, it whispers. Finish your search and find her. Along the road are guides - lighthouses pointing the way. But not everyone can see them. Not everyone believes. And somewhere, almost always before you are ready, lies the end of this road...and the first steps towards the light beyond are on the path just ahead of you.