The glistening light dances off of the smooth surfaces. Calling, beckoning to be touched, played in, tasted. To the touch it engulfs the surface of my skin it is somehow strangely refreshing.

Calling me back to a time when it surrounded my being. This is home, where I came from and where I belong and march towards subconsciously every day of my life.

We are drawn back as if some force controls our direction and we have no will, no desire to resist. In its current form it dances, calms and bring peace to the chaos that is everyday.

It gives and supports life, makes passion rise deep within. It has been worshiped in every age and religion. From within the deepest crevices it slowly makes its way to the surface. I am there to receive it. It nourishes and heals me.

As we step back from the cup of life, we peer back down and witness one of lifes greatest pleasures......Water