august in the water

a review by jerry mcglothlin turned into a subliminal verbatim:
Can you recall the sensation that overtakes you on those special days when you walk outside and the air feels fresh, your feet planted firmly amidst the floral bodies and umber soil patches that comprise the ground you stand upon?
You are attached to everything around you, down to the most minute atomic particles; hearing, seeing, smelling and touching every single ounce of life which surrounds you and feeling as if you yourself are, and always have been, eternally connected to everything on planet Earth and beyond.
A primordial nexus exists between time, body, mind and space; the microcosmic connections that make up the collective unconscious and bind us to the universe we inhabit. Physically, mentally, spiritually, magnetically, telepathically one. The separation has been broken, leaving behind all that is telluric, trivial and sundered. Complete and utter transcendence of the self in its sentient form.
And yet, you feel you have found your purpose. Finally, after searching near and far, you have found an answer. But you find it comes with a cost. You have been chosen to restore balance in the universe. Not power, but responsibility is now yours. There is no ego to act on behalf of. Rather, it’s a knowledge of singular necessity that compels you.
You hear a voice: “It’s in the water. Go to the water. You will find all the answers you seek there. Set yourself free, and the world will follow.”
Salvation resides under a sapphire moon, and a great rain shall fall, cleansing and purifying all. Balance is restored, only energy and a cool breeze is left behind.