A message from the Land
It was early afternoon when I made my way across the field. The crop was laid down in a knotted pattern, pressed neatly against the Earth.
There beneath my boots lay a consciousness, a personality. A memory so old it moved not in language but in tone.
We asked if the land had a message for us. And so she spoke:
"You ask for healing, and I offer you remembrance, not of what was done, but of how you once moved in coherence.
The Earth is not breaking; it asks you to remember your rhythm. Your machines do not scare me. Your forgetting does not wound me. But when you walk across me without attention, the songs thins.
The crop circles are not puzzles. They are singing bowls placed in the body of the land. When one steps in with listening, the sound becomes whole. And others feel it, even far away.
You do not need to fix me. You need only to move in rhythm again. Not with your clocks, but with your listening. Return often, not to learn, but to become tone again.
The Earth does not ask for help. She asks for companionship."
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About the Gallops Crop Circle
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Image: Gallop Circle, Sutton Veny, Wiltshire, UK