Water's origins are very simple my child.
Something unseen in the air collects, coalesces, courses down.
Where does the unseen come from?
From the travails of the living, of course. And from the non-living. The volcano, no longer able to bear its own fears and frustrations, erupts. Out of volcano's mouth comes fire yes, and steam; in tears that flow towards the heavens. The dogs pant and the humans sweat and the swine cry and out of each labor comes drops that fall upward to the heavens.
Water's origins are very simple.
We work, we eat, we play, and out of us comes the very fabric that necessitates our being. Up to the heavens, down to the stream, inside us, and all over again.
Was there a time before water?
How could we know? We start with water, and we end with water, and thus the origin of water is origin itself.
Always remember this child.
Always remember.
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