Every living thing is born with that one thing they are meant to be. Like every appetite it needs feeding to grow.
In theory, it's time to buckle up and enjoy the ride. Reality, however, might want to fasten that buckle tight. Just don't know what to have started.
If are not looking or listening down that tunnel, then it is only till they emerge will hear that scream for help. Wanting to see the light at the end of the tunnel, for some is not as smooth like for others.
Words are as clasped hands, they can only fill with as much to hold. If needing to speak on importance, then use the important words than fill with distracting ones.
They'll even put their name on it, still they keep hidden while in developing stages. These bridges are built upon their sheltered life. And then all other come to know their name.
In the forest; a day only starts when to feel it has begun. There are dark clouds that give a feel for a slow start. Even a point where it hasn't for being doom and gloom. Spending all the day finding a break in the cloud for that alluring light. That uplift and energise the senses.
Nehemiah Ch.9:V.38 " - And because of all this we make a sure covenant, and write it; and our princes, Levites, and priests, seal unto it."
