To hear of these things is to believe in yet the truth lies in the doing with some hope of those honest words.
Sheltered at the point of journey, not until to emerge from that starting point see for all the natural abilities left behind. However, these so-called existences were what had been sheltered from, now knowing what to of had now it's gone.
Mysterious as picking a card from a shuffled pack. Even still they are a card to play out from that deck, question is who decides on the outcome.
Two sides to a story may seem compatible in their combined details yet something is slightly off colour to the other.
Watching them grow into the man they can see is brought up like the father. The mother still sides the outside woman to dote her characteristics upon to shun that development in similarities. Yet knowing the other half will be playing their own drum to beat to. Which similarities are known within a maturing mind.
In the forest; taming the beast to understand where appetites are satisfied. Although fulfilling for those achieved, there are some slow to arrive and adapt. Even if there are plenty still to go around, there seems to be consequences for arriving late. Not as to be first come first served, just spite on the givers part. Purposely made inadequate now time passes and believing is a waste.
In the stones; those who back their intentions agree in mind yet wouldn't advance themselves as to leave that dug hole for their own doing, since not to bite the hand that feeds them something joyful will rise above any downfall, love whom continues to agree in mind has only created a slippery slope for not advancing alongside physically.
Exodus Ch.34:V.25 " - Thou shalt not offer the blood of my sacrifice with leaven; neither shall the sacrifice of the feast of the passover be left unto the morning."
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