Water is.
Water is Life, is connection, is sometimes all we have left, is the blood in our veins and the beat of our heart, is the love of a child for the Mother, is the last embrace before we are called Home, is worth dying for, a thousand times and more, is peace, is hope, is faith, is going to save us, from ourselves and each other, is the Way, is so heartbreakingly beautiful that I can barely write this poem, is what They fear because They cannot control it, is the rose and the cross and the Third Way, is the Fourth Sister, is a reminder of where we came from and where we are going, is laughter, is sorrow, is fellowship, is what I need and have been given and am so thankful for I will spend my whole life singing its praise, is enough.
Water will save us all.
Mni wiconi, friends. Now, and in the hour of our deaths.
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