The farmer’s just the guy who throws the seed around. It’s the land that’s sacred.
So why am I being enigmatic? Because after I thought that, I looked at the fields around where I live and, for the first time in my life, felt a sense of just how sacred the land is.
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From clues in your posts, I've gotten a sense that you do live somewhere very open and beautiful. You're very lucky.
I do indeed, Maria. Surrounded by fields, hedgerows and woods.
I don't know what to add cause your post is well said. Agree with you,
It suddenly struck me, Mei-shan, that the land is the womb of nature. That seems pretty sacred to me, and I see it differently now.
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