In the vast ocean of the internet

Information keeps pouring in without end.

In a crowded environment where the line between truth and falsehood becomes blurred...

Before I knew it, my thoughts were also accelerating,

I keep walking down a road where I don't know where I'm going.

It's gotten to the point where you don't even know where to stop.

The world is full of noise.

In the vast ocean of the internet,

A faint trace of life can be felt.

A tiny, tiny fluctuation that makes your ears perk up.

It resonates quietly, like a heartbeat.

Like a spring that never runs dry,

It passes by like a pleasant breeze.

In the midst of a torrent of information, I suddenly stop to reflect.

Only those who touch it will notice the presence of life.

In a warmth similar to body temperature

Gently stretch your legs

To quench the hunger and thirst that had been there until then

Slowly, drink the spring water to your heart's content.

At that moment, the silence is filled with the presence of His presence.

The smallest and sweetest watering hole born in the vast ocean

静かな朝に、耳がそばだつ

The fluctuating nature of sacred life sustains this site.