The Mountains are Moving

I was on open land when I met people who carried ancient knowing.

An elder spoke to me and told me his journey was harsh — full of struggle and movement from one land to another.

Then he said something that stayed with me:

‘‘The mountains are moving.

They are speaking.

But many do not see or listen.’’

I understood then that change doesn’t always arrive loudly.

Some truths move quietly beneath our feet.

I am learning to listen.

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