Knowledge was whatever it took to arouse women to pay attention to me in exactly the manner I liked. I learned a great deal. All other information was supportive detail in that aim, but there it is ... I had a one track mind. A great many conclusions were reached as a result of this, and I know alot ... I thought.
Knowledge post-conversion?
That 'fearing' God is just about impossible to describe - but is nonetheless the real starting point for getting that blissful "aaaaasaHA!!!!!" sensation of really knowing something. I don't 'fear' God in the sense I am deeply afraid of what he might do to me .... I am fearful of him in the same sense that one feels when you visit the Tiger cage of a zoo ... and witness the feeder leave the cage door open a crack by accident. It is a kind of respectful fear ...
Since then, knowledge has changed as an idea for me, basically from what P. Henry defines to what you defined...