What I have learned from Water

Locked inside with a personal doubt, he asked me if it would help him to go to the pool for a few hours. I said “yes,” as encouraging as I could, even though the question served as a new pretext for a pilot episode of self-victimization. The heavy vibe kept him from diving into the water, the most beneficial way to remove toxins/sins. He refused. He didn’t have the “state”…

But the conversation was also for me, creating the necessary “state” to recap the lessons I learned from Water.

And I immersed myself in the water like in an amniotic portal so as not to forget:

to be a healer,

colorless, odorless but omnipresent,

all-encompassing,

warm,

slightly acidic,

permissive,

to provide the feeling of floating/support to those I interact with directly,

to be alive,

to accept that I am alive and that life flows through me, and I can create life,

to bubble with passion,

to be a shard of ice in the compromise zone of any kind,

to stay away from stagnant waters, toads, blockages, and blockage collectors,

to take the shape of situations,

to forget ill will by passing over seven stones,

to evaporate from the place/the person who doesn’t understand me,

to be a drifting cloud, patient and waiting for new challenges,

and to fall in the form of rain where I am wanted and invoked.

But, most importantly, not to forget that everyone has their own Ark of Knowledge through which they will successfully cross the passage of understanding, the one that leads from the dam of desires to the ocean of all possibilities.