The practical life of Hora transformed by lightning

It is enough to look at the sky to understand the special way in which he relates to each one of us, his messages and his delicate way of making us meditate on what we do in this world.

“Much information will have to be lost on the way, but you will always have a model to follow, some examples to consider and predictions to be compared”

The Messenger

By Ariadne Gallardo Figueroa

The men of that unknown area, opened a deep curiosity in the man of the south, going into the knowledge of new roads and knowing everything that he had not seen yet, suddenly obsessed him; but Hora was a cautious man and did not allow himself to be carried away by magical comments, he recognized the cause why those peaceful beings had fled from that place that represented their values ​​and customs;  when they had fled, that word sticks in his mind, something truly negative was there and it set off an alarm in the farmer’s mind.

All of them fled from the drought and from men different from them who had not reached their territories in peace, with these memories Hora stopped his desire to travel, however, he could not forget details that fascinated him and the special form of the words shared with all the Quechuas who stayed in their space for a few days.

Seducing the curiosity of a man was not difficult when they told him of the enchanted place among the clouds, Sayri had named him the Empire and within its fortresses were the children and women of all of them waiting for the signal to follow them.

The ray allowed him to develop an acute and special intuition and in this way, he recognized that the connection with a world between the stars would be connected with that fascinating region of which he was told, he  also remembered especially one of the questions of the Patriarch:

-Why do you call your sowns and harvest green children?

For Hora the answer was simple, he had cultivated them, placing seeds in the ground and taking care of their growth and strength with the help of the faces presented by the Moon to whom he considered a lady in love and flirtatious, leaning on the heights where she smiling gracefully.

He remembered when the men listened to Sayri, the translator who had eloquently pointed:

Hora´s green children

“For us, the green men are all those jungle races that do tasks of great physical effort and are great builders”

Hora, the man of the south analyzed everything and the special intuition that the lightning had given him made him understand the pulse where the energy lives that reaches everything that lives in the valley and in places that he possibly did not know, he remembered that when he´d say all that, the men who visited him among all there was an exclamation of surprise when Sayri translated his words for each of the guests in his home.

Hora stroked his dog Duplo to continue reflecting on those pleasant moments, where he was moved by the avidity that the Quechuas had for all knowledge and would remember them forever, for Hora sharing what he knows is an act of true and sincere friendship and joy. It was total when he said goodbye to them with a warm hug.

Hora and Duplos looked at Venus

Looking at the stars, he returned to observe the brightest and understood that she cared for her crops and possibly had a friendship with the lady who fell in love with him in a different way every night; Moon.

It is enough to look at the sky to understand the special way in which he relates to each one of us, his messages and his delicate way of making us meditate on what we do in this world.

Authosr´s notes:

Photos by the author:

Hora’s crops
Your Green Kids with Free Filter by PicsArt
Looking at venus in the distance

The reference of the empire in the heights refers to Machu Pichu

Autor: Ariadne Gallardo Figueroa

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