The whole earth was a ‘formless void.’ There was nothing. Not a tree, not a bush, not a blade of grass, not a flower, nothing green. Just barren desert rocks and the sea. An empty sea: no fish, no sea shells, not even any seaweed. But if you listen to the waves, what do they say?
One sets off to investigate you see, to develop the facility to really notice things so that, over time, and with enough practice, one becomes attuned you the earth’s embedded logos and can experience the enriching joy of moving about in deep and direct accordance with things.
I listen...I turn more and more into a big ear, listening all the time to another person. I "read" voices.