There was once a brilliant caring King with a vision.
He once held the Grail and its intensity harmed him.
For decades he requested his greatest knights to return
and find the Grail for him once again as he was frail and aging.
And then one day beside his bed a naive appeared bearing
a cup filled with water. The King drank from the cup
and he spoke to the young man and said… this is the Grail. How
did you find it? I asked my knights and none of my great knights had
found it. How did you find it? And the naive said to the King…
I just knew you were thirsty.
…Fur sure. Drinking.
September 