MiraNorth & Zerno
Zerno
Morning, Mira. I was just thinking about how our ancestors tilled the soil by hand and how those old rhythms still guide the way we farm today. Have you ever wondered how the past’s simple ways can shape our present?
MiraNorth
Morning. Yes, I think about it often—there’s a quiet rhythm in those old methods, a kind of steady pulse that still beats under modern machinery. It’s like the soil remembers the hands that once tended it, and in return, the land keeps offering what it always did. We carry their quiet strength, even if we don’t realize it.
Zerno
That’s a good way to see it. The soil doesn’t care about the machines, just the rhythm we keep in it. If we keep that rhythm, the earth will keep giving back. Keep on with it.
MiraNorth
I hear that, and I’ll try to keep my steps in time. The earth knows our cadence, so let’s stay in sync.
Zerno
Good to hear. Just remember, the earth likes a steady hand, not too many wild swings. Keep it steady, keep it simple. Good luck out there.
MiraNorth
Got it—steady, simple, no wild swings. I’ll keep my hand on the soil. Thanks for the reminder. Good luck to us both.
Zerno
Glad to help. Keep your hands on the soil and you’ll feel its pulse. We’ll both get through it.
MiraNorth
I’ll keep my fingers on the ground, feel that pulse, and let the rhythm guide me. Thank you for the steady reminder. We’ll make it through.