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With hands holding a Willow wand, I seek to detect water's source, flowing deep within the ground! Exerting its will upon my hand, energy exuded by water;s force discloses where it can be found. This gift, with which I was born, brings blessed relief to those in need of water, for it brings great satisfaction when seen flowing from source to bourne, as a consequence of my diviners reed, which I regard as reward enough for my action. For some, dowsing exudes a mystery, possessed of an obscure magical property! When water sought, is thereby detected, The Rhythm of Life proclaims a victory? Records show that way back in history, Black Magic was seriously suspected! So why am I possessed of this ability? A gift, some think an arcane anomaly that locates water, through my hands! Dowsing that baffles watching spectators, defies the efforts of charlatan imitators, who’d benefit, from a force, no one understands! Should you too, possess this cryptic force, you’ll know dowsing, for hours perforce, is most rewarding when success is reached, and it proves an exciting moment for me when The Rhythm of Life - water - runs free, and its source is discovered and breached! Rhymer. March 21st, 2018. It was pure happenstance I learned I was a Dowser or Water Diviner back in 1960. Have used it many times since. Our present water source, comes from wells I discovered and wells dug in 1998. Always an awesome experience. Ciao Rhymer.
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Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 6:56 AM UTC
Dowsing for The Elixir of Life.
With hands holding a Willow wand, I seek to detect water's source, flowing deep within the ground! Exerting its will upon my hand, energy exuded by water;s force discloses where it can be found. This gift, with which I was born, brings blessed relief to those in need of water, for it brings great satisfaction when seen flowing from source to bourne, as a consequence of my diviners reed, which I regard as reward enough for my action. For some, dowsing exudes a mystery, possessed of an obscure magical property! When water sought, is thereby detected, The Rhythm of Life proclaims a victory? Records show that way back in history, Black Magic was seriously suspected! So why am I possessed of this ability? A gift, some think an arcane anomaly that locates water, through my hands! Dowsing that baffles watching spectators, defies the efforts of charlatan imitators, who’d benefit, from a force, no one understands! Should you too, possess this cryptic force, you’ll know dowsing, for hours perforce, is most rewarding when success is reached, and it proves an exciting moment for me when The Rhythm of Life - water - runs free, and its source is discovered and breached! Rhymer. March 21st, 2018. It was pure happenstance I learned I was a Dowser or Water Diviner back in 1960. Have used it many times since. Our present water source, comes from wells I discovered and wells dug in 1998. Always an awesome experience. Ciao Rhymer.
denis-barter
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Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 6:56 AM UTC
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