It may seem as that honeypot but it takes time and energy to produce for such an outcome.
When walking in someone elses shoes it can be a matter of patience for what is already expected. While it seem to be burning one end of a candle, it may just be a Roman candle that burns. Fast!
Their mind is already enwrapped around the room to be in, as soon as to appear will have already been waiting for them.
For what is written is therefore a personal choice on where the mind to stop within a chapter. Unless to make it up by means to go on, then this book is yet to still be finished.
Like a scent of a trail it takes many hearts to build up for where that final nail is hit on the head. With others their heart moves so racy that the nail never is hit on the head, even when the finish line is close.
In the forest; even in darkness can be enlightening, that empty feeling that is heard loud. That maybe to be in a sense of loneliness is giving that moment to be their own time. A space to be heard only in silence is their mind, as to be the only thing there left standing.
In the stones; it's what goes on during the centre of attention is where those come to hear about, some can't take all the surprising shocks to tell so talk about a stormy cloud to blur their vision, love is for those rewards at the end to be under a spotlight that can shine through any hovering cloud.
1 Thessalonians Ch.1:V.9 " - For they themselves shew of us what manner of entering in we had unto you, and how ye turned to God from idols to serve the living and true God;"
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