Do you hear the whispers of those whose blood courses through your veins as you trod on the soil from whence they came?
Do the voices of the past echo down through the shadows of the mountains or do they bubble up from within?
Can you feel the stories the stones have witnessed, the sagas of the very same imprint on your DNA?
Do you recognize that which you have never seen but is, the distant memories and past dreams which call out, which draw you in?
the passage of time
the stillness of eternity