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Apr 6, 2026
Gardening the Unseen
Gardening the Unseen
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04:58
Transcript
0:00
[water bubbling] Hands to earth, earth to skin. Pull the old, let the new in.
0:15
[water bubbling] Hands to earth, earth to skin. Pull the old, let the new in. We are weaving a deep inner dream, while creating order in a vision of green.
0:30
The chaos of the now will give way to a riot of color and joy someday. Hands to earth, earth to skin. Pull the old and let them in.
0:46
Pull and twist, release the lie. Death feeds life, nothing dies. So we weed this bed of living soil, taking our time with a spring-loaded coil. Hands to earth, earth to skin. Pull the old, let the new in.
1:03
Down on our knees in our mother's grace, hat over our eyes, keeping sun from the face. [water bubbling] Knees in the dirt, back to the sun. This is how the work gets done.
1:21
[water bubbling] With each pull and twist of what must go, new life stirs, this much we know. Hands to earth, earth to skin. Pull the old, let the new in. Roots release, the old one gives in.
1:38
Space is made for what begins. [water bubbling] Chaos breaks and order sleeps. Roots remember what the mind forgets.
1:56
[water bubbling] Out of chaos, a pattern forms. From broken ground, the seed transforms. From death and decay- Hands to earth, earth to skin. Pull the old, let the new in. -life runs wild. The soil remembers.
2:10
Fierce, not mild. [water bubbling] Pull and twist, release the lie. Death feeds life, and nothing dies.
2:25
[water bubbling] A spiral shaped by hands unseen, older than the gods, wiser than the kings. No trumpets blown, no ego's sound. Hands to earth, earth to skin. Pull the old, let the new in.
2:42
Just breath, and bone, and fertile ground. [water bubbling] Round and round the spiral goes. What we bury always grows.
2:56
[water bubbling] The circle turns again, again. We lose, we gain, we fail, we mend. As time unwinds without a sound- Hands to earth, earth to skin. Pull the old, let the new in.
3:14
-we bury our hands and we are found. [water bubbling] No command, no grand design. Just the rhyme of seeds and time.
3:28
[water bubbling] We tend, we wait, we trust, we grow. We tend, we wait, we trust, we grow. The circle turns again and again. Hands to earth, earth to skin. Pull the old, let the new in.
3:39
We lose, we gain, we fail, we mend. As time unwinds without a sound, we bury our hands and we are found. Hands to earth, earth to skin. Pull the old, let the new in. Out of the chaos, patterns are found.
3:50
From broken ground, the seed transforms. From decay and death, life runs wild. The soil remembers. It's fierce, and it's not mild. Hands to earth, earth to skin. Hands to earth, earth to skin.
4:06
Pull the old, let the new in. Pull the old, let them in. [water bubbling] Pull and twist, release the lie. Death feeds life, nothing dies.
4:24
[water bubbling] Hands to earth, earth to skin. Pull the old, let the new in.
4:37
[water bubbling]
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