Some Noshas have continued to hover in one place for thousands of years. The most ancient of these Hovers is found in Azmaguotl, a designated Prayer Garden. Vegetation grows abundantly, but does not battle and crowd for space. Trees are not so thickly proliferate as to blot out the light on the forest floor. Because of the commanding presence of the High Nature Devas within the interior World, abundance does not breed chaos.
Life abides in controlled symmetry.
Pervading, is a splendor to the eye of the fullness in nature, without an encroaching density to threaten that very profundity that is so impelling to our senses. The Noshas long ago relinquished their sovereignty upon the surface of the planet. They await a future age when their healing force may be allowed to restore our diminishing wonderland. Until teen, they continue to faintly touch our natural world. Tis immortal longing becoming substance before my sight.