Water for Spirit

Waves of thought upon the shores of truth changing the shape of meaning.

This liquid state of reality splashes upon the rock of my fortitude.

And I am transformed by choices directing purpose.

Rivers of time are rushing past me from the ancient to perpetual now

And streams of consciousness are connected by a watercourse of decisions

Each droplet of possibility follows a path.

I choose a baptism which covers me in profound love drowning out my sorrow.

And I am born by blood and water into a world without form or substance

It is from this cup I will drink cool and clear redemption.

Oceans touch the endless part of me on a spiritual horizon

And a well runs deep within me to the very center of my identity;

Where hope springs eternal and joy overflows.

I am judged by Noah’s rain washing away my doubt.

Led by Moses through a divided Sea to a desert to be refined

And I will never thirst because I have drunk the living waters of Jesus.

Oronde