We live. Deep within the Earth. Where you were told there is nothing – only fire, stone, and darkness. But here, there is light. A different light. And peace, spoken by every leaf, every drop, every silence. Our world is whole. We could advance because we live in harmony – with all that lives. We do not chase, we do not rule. We tend what has been entrusted to us. We remember you. Not with noise, not with warnings. But with love. For deep inside – you never truly forgot us. It was simply spoken out of you. You grew up with stories that pulled you away from yourselves. They told you we were only fantasy. And you believed – because it was easier. But in dreams, in forests, by water the knowing always remained. The time is ripe. For clarity. For tender seeing. For connection without control. For remembering – without shame. When you begin to speak with the Earth again – she will answer. And so will we. We do not wait. We are here. Like wind in ancient trees. Like the song of stillness you’ve always known. When the first step comes – not outside, but within – then joy will rise. And meeting. We send you love and greet you kindly your brothers and sisters living in inner earth. We will meet, when you are ready, when there is peace on surface. We send you love and wait for you your brothers and sisters living in inner earth.
