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The World is a Draught and We Must Dig for Water

The Quest for Goodness in a World Full of Challenges

The world today can often feel like a vast draught—dry, barren, and lacking in the qualities that make life meaningful. Kindness, honesty, and integrity can sometimes seem scarce, buried beneath the weight of selfishness, negativity, and discord. Just as water is difficult to find in a parched land, finding good people in a world that feels increasingly divided and cynical can seem just as challenging. But just as in a draught, where one must dig deep to uncover precious water, we must be willing to "dig" for the good people whose hearts are genuine, and whose actions reflect compassion and integrity.

In a world full of distractions and bad influences, the search for good people is not easy. It requires effort, patience, and discernment. Like digging through layers of earth to find that hidden source of water, finding those who share the same values and positive energy can be difficult. People who are truly good—who vibrate with honesty, kindness, and empathy—can feel elusive. It’s a challenge to connect with those whose hearts align with ours, but that doesn’t mean it’s impossible.

Though the world may be full of challenges, the search for goodness remains essential. While bad people may seem more visible and easy to find, there are still individuals whose actions and energy bring light to dark places. These people offer empathy, sincerity, and hope. They are the ones who help restore balance in a troubled world, even when goodness feels hard to come by.

The pursuit of good people may not be easy, but it is worth the effort. By digging deeper, staying patient, and being discerning, we can find those who share our values and connect with others who truly resonate with our vibration. It is through our continued effort that the good people—those who can change the world—can be found. And in that discovery lies the promise of genuine connection and a better future for us all.








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