To scratch away so to delicately shave the surface only creates what you are already thinking.
Passed through the storm then comes fire, as to say there is no smoke without fire where this time there is no smoke but there sure is a fire.
Your home is your castle yet need to go further reach to keep it sustained, try rendering out and be amongst those as who knows what damaging thoughts can be sent out.
Knowledge is becoming too heavy on the mind that a helping hand to weigh out the books before placed back on the shelf.
A pastime that takes up most of your thoughts within your social circle and is impossible to change direction. Someone puts on a loving face and you may need to look deeper for the truth.
In the forest; like music to their ears for this someone wanting to follow their dreams, yet a dream that can only be as far to aim for. Leaves a feeling for sitting on the fence, to either head to a distance and who knows what lies await when to get there. Or, be pulled back in with the rest of the beasts who teach nothing but jump through hoops. A decision, either be with the ones to already familiarised with or risk the unexpected.
In the stones; seen as can take on many under your wing but only care for that certain one to carry on your back as so the story ends however, if to beat those sharks who swim close by as someone knows how the story picks up, love who interrogates for being intense gives cause for what to write about.
Acts Ch.24:V.3 "We accept it always, and in all places, most noble Felix, with all thankfulness."
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