The Stone Institute

Drink. Then Drink Again

The disease of drought covers the landscape.
Arid winds swirl between lifeless minutes.
The Devout Sun adds heat to intensify the dehydration.
Trees and bushes deny us of their colorful blooms.
Water is necessary and absent.
Flowering may be an act of splendorous suicide.
Archangel Michael proclaims Temperance.
Dearth rides the White Horse in the Apocalypse.
She serves to end vegetative life when earthen agendas are exhausted.
Mother Nature knows proper perspective.
She restores what is really important.
Control is an illusion to the common.
Compassion sprouts and grows to new heights.
Heed the call for assistance from your neighbor.
Be awakened.
Be receptive to the wisdom of the Soul.
The disease of drought covers the landscape.
Arid winds swirl between lifeless minutes.
The Devout Sun adds heat to intensify the dehydration.
The Soul’s purpose is to receive and give Love.
Judgment will one day die in the hearts of the Self-Righteous.
Wisdom will rain again unencumbered by the Hierophant’s dogma.

Find your Fountain of Truth.
Drink.
Then drink again.

Posted by Kathryn Edmonds at 9:29 AM
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