when the world was populated by a kind of human being who would come to be known as the Tagronians.  I say who were to become known as Tagronians, because it wasn't until hundreds of thousands of years later, that they were given that name by those that remembered their gentle presence here.  To themselves, and to the other living beings on the earth, they were a wise and wonderful race, defined by their sense of love for each other and all living things within the community of life.  Peace and harmony were evident in all their relationships within the community.  The Tagronians didn’t know fear. They felt at home, as part of the natural beauty and teeming diversity of their natural garden world. They were a strong, capable and intelligent people, content in their awareness of being a single thread woven into the beautiful and seemingly endless tapestry known as life. A single thread, no more or less important than any other, while being completely dependent on all the others to maintain the beauty and strength of the Tapestry. 

Tagronians had few if any belongings and had no concept of material wealth. To put it simply, The Tagronians were defined by their belonging rather than by their belongings. The Tagronians were gifted observers and able communicators.  Each moment of everyday in the Tagronians life, is experienced fully, allowing all the senses an opportunity to contribute to their awareness of that moment. When the five basic senses of sight, hearing, smell, touch and taste were used together, the sum of them created an additional sense for the Tagronians. A five dimensional kind of sense that we have no word for.  We might describe it to be something like what we call intuition.  How sharp a Tagronian's mind must have been to experience life so completely from moment to moment in this way. Not only did they experience each moment with every sense, but they were able to communicate any individual moment they had ever experienced, with the same clarity and richness, to any other life form. And not just humans! You see the Tagronians were not limited by a purely audible vocabulary or language. The language of the age was a universal language understood by all forms of life, plant and animal alike! The Tagronians were the vision keepers of all life. They did not remember so that they could compare. They remembered so that they could pass on the richness of their experience of life, to all life from generation to generation. The Tagronians memory served them in a very interesting way. You see by experiencing each and every moment with all six of their keen senses, no two moments were ever alike! There were no names or categories, as words would only diminish the richness and depth of the moment.

So you may wonder, what happened to these magical people? …………..The answer is that they are still here, and will always be here. …..Where? How can we meet one of them? ………….We can find them in the quiet places between our thoughts. ... It is in that quiet place that the Tagronian lives and thrives. Because, in that quiet, there is nothing but the pure potential of the moment, no past, no future, just now. 

The known is only an illusion, an image formed out of the memories of our own unique and individual pasts. To be aware of that is to be able to let it go……and in that letting go you soon discover infinite possibilities.  ......the room to grow.