Water Remembers
- Black Girl Sabbaticals

- Aug 23
- 1 min read

Take a deep breath. Let your shoulders drop. This space is sacred.
Today’s Love Note is a gentle reminder wrapped in water, Spirit, and truth.
Water as Ministry
Water holds memory. Not just metaphor—but ministry.
It was the Spirit who hovered over the waters before there was light. It was in water that new life began—first in Eden’s rivers, then in a parted sea, then again in a Jordan stream.
Weeping is sacred. So is bathing. So is every baptized moment when your soul says yes to becoming whole again.
Water is how heaven softens earth. It knows your sorrow. It’s held your cleansing. And it’s still calling you back—to rest, to renewal, to the rhythm of healing.
A Call to Return
Let the tears fall. Let the bath be a balm. Let the waves wash what the world tried to bury.
“With joy you will draw water from the wells of salvation.” — Isaiah 12:3
You are remembered. You are being made new.
Return to the waters, beloved.
There is rest there.




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