Luring to temptation for that fruit ripe of picking, although its roots are not of its own.
Their last rights to stand are something set in stone, and to demolish that belief is having to fight for it.
Could of told from the beginning only to take each step as it comes needed to understand exactly what it is to be told.
They never journeyed such distance without having trust for those they are to reveal their kept secrets from.
It's the reason that is being shun under a colourful outlook, no matter who or where to do it with. It is that reason others are slow to grasp hold of and start thinking otherwise.
In the forest; symbolic clues that gave answers to encourage to find. Led towards that sacred place to worship, where others believe also. As times changed so did those clues, altered images. However, the seeking mind still sought after the original notion. Causing to misunderstand the new ways of thinking. Yet, their beliefs are all the same towards that same sacred place.
In the stones; a mind balanced for the way ahead yet those fruits of labour seem empty, as all small ideas develop bigger perhaps were thinking big anyway, love on the other hand carries all their thoughts over their shoulder and gradually deals with one step at a time.
St. Mark Ch.6:V.26 " - And the king was exceeding sorry; yet for his oath's sake, and for their sakes which sat with him, he would not reject her."
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