
Mother Water
The waterfall shapes
the mountainside through
its winding streams,
providing for all it touches.
The journey down the
hillside greets the water
with the mouths of worthy spirits
and the trees searching for the sun,
nuzzling their roots around the rocks
for their earthly grounding;
forever kissed by the flowing stream.
It touches all beings
with tenderness and care,
unifying all of absolute being
to the gentle vibrations
transmitted and received.
The water worries not of time,
nor do the rocks or trees -they just Are.
No hurry to become
as there is no rush to live;
we will forget the temporal
sensations as the water cleanses,
inviting you in with all of its being,
traveling forward but
ever present with
each moment it encounters
carrying the memory of
its past but awakening even now.
Feel the water rush over you.
Join its blessed call to the universe.

Very good, I am going to reblog this one for you.
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Thank you! You’re awesome 🥰
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Beautiful!
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Thank you! 🙂
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