Holy Water
a witness of Mark Prophet and the ascended masters by Dorothy Lee Fulton

   I accompanied Mark and Mother on a trip to India. It was very hot and we were in a bus a lot. Our water supply was rationed to a small bottle a day, because that was all that was available. Mark was a big man and I was concerned that he was not getting enough water, so everyday I gave him my bottle. One day, he told some people on the bus, "Linda (that's how he called me) knows where to get more water." I never told him I was going without, and the most amazing thing was, I was never thirsty on that trip.