Transmission 002 —The Lost Language

There was a time when everything was one. Heaven and Earth were a single whole; mind and voice, cause and effect.

In that time, freedom was vast, as vast as the responsibility of being free and the awareness of that freedom.

That was the time of Noryn.

The time when the design of Eshwa was tangible and not concealed, when energy was visible and not hidden behind masks of skin.

Harmony reigned, because every being knew itself to be part of a greater ecosystem, a greater consciousness, where even the smallest part affected the whole.

Then came the trial. The second of them.

And when the result of the trial confronted the design, something broke.

The system could not sustain the cognitive fracture. It entered a constant loop, repeating the same information over and over again, as if a bug had taken hold of the program.

Eshwa tried everything to fix them. But the system itself reset.

And so, the connection that had once been fluid was broken.

After the break came forgetting.

No one ever understood the language again. Noryn passed from being a bridge of universal consciousness to becoming nothing more than beautiful geometric ornaments that still persist today.

Some still sense a certain mysticism in the forms that were once its language, without recognizing it.

It ceased to be a bridge and some of its forms are now known simply as sacred geometry or…

the Flower of Life.

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