This Arid Earth Cries out, as I do ,,, For Life Giving Water, the Winds Blow the Suns Fire and Fury across the Parched Plains and into these Beautiful Mountains, and I at Their feet, Call out for a Guide, a Seer who can touch the Earth,,, Hear Her Breath and Smell the Waters Beneath Her Skin,, and Lead me to where I can Drink from Her Unseen Rivers,,, Flowing Beneath Our feet,,, a Water Witcher Perhaps,,, Shaman,,, or Blessed Soul from the Kingdom of Heaven,,, I'm on the Hill to the West of Yakima Looking East the lights of the city Twinkle at night,,, and in the Light of day,, across the expance of the Valley stand the Cliffs of the Colombia gathering Crimson and Golden lights kissing them as the Sun drops into the Great Pond,,, and then in the Mornings Breath of Light Sparkling off of the Majestic Towering Peaks of the great King Ranier and to the South,,, Guarding the Kings Flank is the Mighty Prince Adam Forever keeping watch over the of those Great towers of Stone ahead of Him,,, and Once Looong ago,,, Between them, Stood Mother Helen,,, a Saint,,, who gave Herself ,,, to Save them Both,,, from the Wrath of the Queen of Fire,,, Deep in the Heart of the Land... and though Her Majesty has been Dimmed,,, the Memory of Her Greatness and the Sacrifice of Herself in Love,,, to save the others Will Forever be in the Hearts of All those left,,, and Those Yet to come!! But alas, I'm in West Valley and need to find water!! and Will Reward those who can "Show me the Way"!!
God Bless You and Keep You!!!
PS writing a Novel so dramatics in post are practice!! Water Witcher needed!!
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