The wilderness wherein you reside is one of your own creation. Your soul has become a barren place.
(This must be your first revelation).
But what is does not have to be.
(That must be your second).
If you gaze intently at the landscape you will see them, intermittent specs against the blistering sky.
If you listen very closely, you will hear them buzzing by.
Cultivate the friendship of bees. They know where the water is.
If you follow them, they will lead you to the well that never runs dry.
(That is your third and final revelation).