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MESSAGES
  • The New Ones
  • No More Denial
  • Moriah's Final
        Message
  • Moriah's Lament
  • New World Wisdom
  • Warning
  • The New Revelation
  • Begin The Journey
  • The Spirit in The         Water
  • Moriah Is My Name
  • Some Days I Fear
  • Moriah's Musings
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    THE SPIRIT IN THE WATER

    I.
    The Spirit in the Water calls my name.
    I listen.
    "Moriah", it calls.
    "I'm here", I respond.
    I am here because I must be.
    I am here to listen.
    I am here for it is my Purpose to be here.
    I am here for it is so.
    Comfort me, Water.
    Tell me what my heart already knows.
    We are not alone.
    How arrogant for us to think so.
    The Universe is full of Intelligence.
    It is also full of intelligences.
    Some are human.
    Most are not.

    Speak to me, Spirit in the water.
    So I can tell others.
    So others can heed.
    So they will know what to do.
    When it is time.

    II.

    The Water beckons me
    I know not why.
    Is it because I am mostly water?

    I am human components
    But I contain Universal Mind.
    Universal Mind never dies.
    And so it is.
    We live, and then live and live
    And live once more.
    We are not only of the earth.
    We are not only Spirit.
    We are not only human.
    We are so much more.

    We are composite.
    We are spirit, elements, water, human, intelligence and more.
    We are part of all that is.
    We have brothers and sisters, human and non-human.
    Can't we find another name?
    Non-human sounds so. . . . in-human.
    Let's just say, brothers and sisters of the cosmos.
    That is who we are.

    III.

    I open my heart to the Water.
    I don't know why.
    It welcomes me.
    Ocean, lake, river, stream-it matters not.
    All inspire me.

    I love the sound it makes.
    I love the energy, the peace.
    Always doing what it needs to do.
    If only I could always be on task!

    The hills seem to protect the lakes.
    Protect their tranquility, and also mine.
    If only I could fully be with the water.
    I think I would be so wise.

    Water is a source, the Source.
    Essential for survival.
    Essential for life.
    The source of life, growth, being.
    It fills my spirit just to be near.

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