While reading many letters about Natadradave (Flood Dreams), in Dawasamu and its tremendous ‘healing power’, I did sit back and said to myself: “Isa, had we known it that day, time and the hour, we would have bathed with wisdom and belief to assist us especially in our exams and be athletic and be more energetic for the many rugby seasons”. Hiking away from school was a norm, especially to feel the terrace of Northland Tarumba and forage for guava, baked cassava, etcetera to complement what had to be a midnight feast for us who are lean, meek, and small in stature compared to the giants of the senior citizens of Vulinitu.
Now, ‘flood dreams’ is marketable to all Fijians now. My wife and her other sisters have completed the cycle of visiting this miraculous water source this week. Thank you flood dreams.