I saw a woman standing waist deep in a lake of crystal clear water. The water looked absolutely pure and refreshing. This symbolized the presence of God. The water was so fresh and pure that it felt tingly as of it was chilly and wonderful at the same time. It took the woman a while to wade in to her current depth. She longed to dive in but knew that it was not possible. She was too weighted down and tired to go any deeper.
I saw tiny boats float towards her. She seemed to understand that these were sent by God to place her cares in. It was scary for her to let them go but she knew they were safe in God’s little boats. She began to cry. Each tear formed a small ball, these were her cares and worries. She struggled to let some go, she carefully place each one into its own boat. The boats began to drift away.
Once the last tear was tended to she felt lighter than a feather. Her tired body laid down upon the surface of the water and fell into the deepest, most refreshing sleep. I saw her spirit man slip from her into the water and dove down deep into the water. Playing, exercising and discovering new wonders in the water.
After a time her spirit man rejoined her person. She woke, stood up and received back her cares which felt much lighter. Perhaps that was because God kept the ones she was not supposed to be carrying or perhaps it was because she was stronger, or maybe a little of both. She walked out of the water a different woman than she had walked into it.
I believe God is indicating this experience is always available to all His children.