Water, Consciousness & Intent: Dr. Masaru Emoto

I really wanted to share this interview with as many people as possible and also share Dr. Masaru Emoto's prayer for the Gulf of Mexico. We need to change the vibrations to love and gratitude and stop the angry and negative vibrations surrounding the entire spill fiasco. Right now, most of us have the predominantly angry emotion when we consider what is happening in the Gulf. And while certainly we are justified in that emotion, we may be of greater assistance to our planet and its life forms, if we sincerely, powerfully and humbly pray the prayer that Dr Emoto, himself, has proposed.

Here is Dr. Emoto's prayer for the Gulf of Mexico:

"I send the energy of love and gratitude to the water and all the living creatures in the Gulf of Mexico and its surroundings. To the whales, dolphins, pelicans, fish, shellfish, plankton, coral, algae, and all living creatures . . . I am sorry.
Please forgive me.
Thank you.
I love you. "

Please say this prayer again and again for the good of the planet and please do pass this on!

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