There's that time and place to blend in well, only this time and place is not it.
Seemingly everyone gets to know from the same source about their praised individual relative. The truth be told, not everyone gets to actually meet them.
Small matters that are left unsolved and grow with them eventually becomes bigger matters.
Places of worship that offer comfort are only sanctuary of the past that is already long gone and buried.
If the powers that be send their messenger, then their power is not as highly above as imagined. Perhaps others hearken to such messenger for unable to listen to that higher above.
In the forest; fruits of their labour, quite literally, gathered harvest to reap what they sown. However, harsh the surroundings to be in, rough vines that can scratch the surface. And all for the sweet rewards of it's establishments to endure such treatment. Almost as if temptation is making two wrongs make a right.
In the stones; those who come from afar purely for the atmosphere although their interests are the dark hovering cloud types, some are seeing passed the rain yet still heavy and fresh on the mind, love comes riding in on that cloud as only the strongest will overcome and lead them on that path of commitment.
Exodus Ch.31:V.7 " - The tabernacle of the congregation, and the ark of the testimony, and the mercy seat that is thereupon, and all the furniture of the tabernacle,"
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