Old ways for doing things can do just as much damage as for new ways that is thought as could. It's not what to do but how to do it.
Sometimes that egg is already cracked and established to be who they are, before realising they were meant for making that omelette.
Think of it as a dog and bone, when to ring is their ears flapping about as the receiver wishing to let out their thoughts. Someone definitely has something to say.
Pathes are inevitable to cross, as being higher ground and lower ground, typical that the one to cross path with is that one wanting to go chasing after.
It's not the pushing towards but the keeping things straight for being on a narrow road. And with spectators along the way has put some pressure on. Once through all that, those final steps will be peaceful and comfort, those watchful eyes are water off a ducks back. Since they did it out of their own heart.
In the forest; if it is knowledge to fear even though a thing of the past, it is their wisdom they took to the grave with that is a ticking bomb. Although long gone and buried, it do not take long before some one soon works it all out. Even though seemingly everyone is running from that day, someone with a mind of a book on their head to realise and have that 'what if' sense about them.
In the stones; cutting strings do not break bonds it creates snags to be tied even more to, words spoken loudly at first are marginal before the proper volume as that extra bit of leash to have play with, matters in love are always seen looking down than to see up or what point in conquering when to already know what to go digging for.
Deuteronomy Ch.32:V.40 " - For I lift up my hand to heaven, and say, I live for ever."
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