Deep in the heart’s of all deserts lie well springs, long forgotten, abundant, life sustaining water covered over by vast quantities of sand, seemingly unreachable. Many a traveler, through many an age, would have passed over these hidden treasures with no knowledge of their existence. What good the knowledge of their presence if their succour be unobtainable? Legend and fable hold many a story of previously unknown oases being stumbled upon by the lost and desperate, some believed their sudden appearance to be divine gifts of the Gods or otherworldly magic. Perhaps believing their desperate need caused something, somewhere to pity them enough to manifest a miracle. Now you know, beloved children, that while miracles seem to manifest something wonderous and extra-ordinary from nothing at all, you also know, that truly some intrinsic essence of what has formed must surely have already been present in order to enable it’s full manifestation into your awareness and while deserts can seem barren and lifeless wastelands, at their hearts is creation, they still have the basic necessities to sustain and promote life, even if, those necessities at times appear untappable. Your life, too, can seem to be this desert, you too, can be lost within it, searching for succour to no obvious avail. Are you perhaps awaiting a miracle? Do you cry out in need, hoping for divine intervention? Well, there is no need, for, just as travelers past, you walk a path covering hidden treasures, treasures that you however can tap into, they merely await your recollection of them to spring forth to reality. All that you thirst for, all that you need to thrive is already present, somewhere in some form and it will expand and flourish, if, you have need of it but you must remember and maintain faith in the presence of the untapped sources, for none are left to wander the desert bereft of succour. What is truly needed will rise to the surface at exactly the right time – just like a miracle, something wonderous from something merely forgotten or thought unreachable. Remember and know, beloved children, for, your oases await their births.