Picture Perfect: Wet
Wet—that’s easy enough, everything is all wet with the rain we have been having. Dry, withered, arid, evoke death, failure to thrive, whereas water brings a green countryside, juicy fruit and plump vegetables.
There is another kind of water of which our parched souls are in desperate need.
“The Water That the soul like a sail glides along on does not come from the sky above you, It comes from Heaven That is My Dwelling. The Sea That is found on the Heights where you are to lead My People, those who will choose to follow you along the goat paths, has a nature unknown to man.
The Water That I spread in front of those who ask Me for It to launch their ships onto It, is not the water which men drink in inns, not the water with which trees are watered, which I do not bless because the murderer washes his dagger in it, the prostitute washes in it.”
The Revelation of Arès 20/4-5
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