The Power Of Words Over Water

 

Can water be affected by our words?

Dr. Masaru Emoto, a Japanese scientist, believes so.  And he has proof…

Dr. Emoto took water droplets, exposed them to various words, music, and environments, and froze them for three hours.  He then examined the crystal formations under a dark field microscope.  And he took photographs.  The results were totally mind-blowing.
Here’s a photo of ordinary water without any prayer spoken over it.  The molecular structure is in disarray.

The photo below is water after the prayer was said.  It’s simply breathtaking.  (I now have a great respect for praying before meals! More on this later.)

Dr. Emoto also exposed water to Heavy Metal music.  Here’s how it looks like.  Looks sad if you ask me.

Here’s water exposed to classical music and folk dance music.  Looks much better, right?

Next, Dr. Emoto stuck a piece of paper with these words: “You make me sick. I will kill you.” Here’s how the frozen water droplets look like under the microscope…

Below is how water looked like with the words “Love” spoken over it.  The difference is amazing.

This is Polluted water…

This is water from Lourdes, France.  Utterly beautiful, right?

Wait A Minute—

Aren’t You Made Up Of Water?

Yes! 72% of your body is made up of water.  Imagine how your words affect your own body.  When you say, “I’m a failure,” or “I’m hopeless,” or “I won’t get well,” imagine how these words weaken your health.  Make a choice to say the best words out there. Say often, “I’m wonderful,” and “I’m beautiful,” and “God has a great plan for my life!”  It’s not only water…

Dr. Emoto also experimented with cooked rice.  He placed one cup of cooked rice in two airtight jars.  On one jar, he wrote, “I love you,” and on the other, “You fool.”  Every day for 30 days, Dr. Emoto would say these words to each jar of rice.  After 30 days, the “I love you” rice was still white.  But the “You fool” rice was so rotten, it was black.  How can you explain this?

Just as a side note: When I was a child, my mother taught me to pray before meals.  Now I realize it wasn’t just a nice thing to do.  When I pray over my meal, I know a material transformation takes place in the molecular level of the food that I pray for.  I say, “Be blessed,” to the water and food on the table—and I expect it to be blessed.

I encourage you to speak words of Truth.  Dethrone the lies in your mind.  Say, “I’m beautiful.”  Say, “I’m a wonderful person.”  Say, “I have a great future.”  Say, “I’m anointed. I’m strong. I’m blessed.”  Use your words to create your desired reality.  May your dreams come true!

Be Blessed!

Two Horses - Author Unknown

Just up the road from my home is a field, with two horses in it.

From a distance, each horse looks like any other horse.
But if you stop your car, or are walking by, you will notice something quite amazing....
Looking into the eyes of one horse will disclose that he is blind.
His owner has chosen not to have him put down, but has made a good home for him..

This alone is amazing.
If you stand nearby and listen, you will hear the sound of a bell.  
Looking around for the source of the sound, you will see that it comes from the smaller horse in the field.
Attached to the horse's halter is a small bell.
It lets the blind friend know where the other horse is, so he can follow.

As you stand and watch these two friends,
You'll see that the horse with the bell is always checking on the blind horse,
And that the blind horse will listen for the bell and then slowly walk
To where the other horse is,
Trusting that he will not be led astray.
When the horse with the bell returns
To the shelter of the barn each evening,
It stops occasionally and looks back,
Making sure that the blind friend isn't too far behind to hear the bell.

Like the owners of these two horses,
God does not throw us away just because we are not perfect
Or because we have problems or challenges.
He watches over us and even brings others into our lives
To help us when we are in need..
Sometimes we are the blind horse
Being guided by the little ringing bell of those who God places in our lives.
Other times we are the guide horse, helping others to find their way....
Good friends are like that...
You may not always see them, but you know they are always there.
And remember...

Everyone you meet is fighting
Some kind of battle.

Be Blessed…