Just a touch of what colourful lifestyle it can be, which will remain to be seen if that touch becomes a grasp.
The boot was already put in before to be seen as throwing out the trash.
Sugar coated for the thought but deeply the cause is a matter of pot luck whether to benefit from or something unwanted.
Whichever to choose the main desire is to be stimulated, however to mask the presence would not be there otherwise.
Obliging to such sown seed that begins to develop, yet not so welcoming for another. Perhaps one is enough! Others are just following the shoes to fulfill yet will not fill them shoes personally.
In the forest; simplicity is taking stride in the same pace as everyone who creates it. While laying the stones to walk upon are being placed with every new step. Anticipating to lead to somewhere tranquil and of relaxation. Where those whom live higher above though can only dream for those equally high. If cannot get to the mountain then workmanship can move that mountain closer.
In the stones; even though directly pointed towards where there is a midway pause for thought and needing reassuring from others, seemingly there is a choice yet the direction wanted is the same answer in the end whether to or not, love is destined for that direction whether it be a moment to contemplate but cannot be altered.
Obadiah Ch.1:V.2 " - Behold, I have made thee small among the heathen: thou art greatly despised."
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