THE WELL SPRING OF LIFE

If a divine rain we ever fall again let it fall because of those that has no more water in their jars and wash away their pains and sorrows, there's a hole in their heart and their soul is dare need of water. 

Though their skin might look more shimmer and beautiful and their smile is bright, they could talk upright and walk majestically, but there's no water in their soul, their soul need some water even if it's a drop from the morning dew. 

 They are tasty, you don't know because you have never ask them if they need water, how we you know how it feels like to be tasty when you have ocean in your courtyard, some ocean are made with hands and some are divine, you forcefully created your ocean with your hands. 

Balloons and bubbles were hailed in the air to collaborate your success in creating an ocean, your smile look so bright and lovely today but can you replicate that same smile tomorrow?

These drought hearts has been into a tumultuous realm, they have passed through desert without food and water for days, they have seen death and threat, they have seen flying arrows and stones thrown on them at noon day and at night, they have gone through thoughts with unquestionable questions without answers, they cried day and night, at one point they question their maker if life he promised is what it is now. 

But the more they keep asking themselves these questions in the desert,the more reasons they have to keep going, they are tasty, their soul needs water, they are weak, but their spirit upholds them and give them strength, these souls are heading to their DIVINE ocean were drought we never exist again in their life, so they we have enough water to drink and give as many soul that are in need of water. PROPHECY FOR THE COMING AGE