Day One: Divine Inspiration

Let’s Begin.

My story starts in the waters of a river that’s no longer there. I was the mighty torrent of the Veda’s inspiration, the roaring, rushing wave that incited all pious thought.

I was Saraswati, the flowing one. And though my water no longer flows, I will still whisper my wisdom to you, if you will only listen for the sound of my voice in all things.

I am Saraswati, and still I flow.

Indian Sarasvati, 6th century MFAH

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