Making the most of a situation is as portraying an image in a golden frame. The real image is a season that soon changes with the wind.
Those fruits of labour come only by once in season, till the time again when ripe. In the meantime, will have to make do with the turn of new leaf.
Some take so long to become a butterfly from a caterpillar, that anyone will think they pricked their finger and slept for a hundred years.
Choices to make are very flighty in mind, although to choose an interest but the direction is drifting.
To make bells ring must be swung like the clappers to be heard. Then the gates can open to let them all come flooding in. There are those others who do not hear for it, and takes begging at their feet to hearken.
In the forest; battles in life had at first the barrels of a gun pointing directly at. As time passed, soon turned in the direction to where those troubles come from. To be part of a movement that resolves problems. Jumping the gun is not feasible when it is looking towards oneself. Yet until it agrees and backs the same corner. A problem shared is at first a problem brought, till it is solved.
In the stones; an edge worth considering the way forward as those brave enough will prevail, while some believe are at a standstill there is many before whom have continued further, loves passion is to see as a means of way down but a leap across for success.
Colossians Ch.1:V.18 " - And he is the head of the body, the church: who is the beginning, the firstborn from the dead; that in all things he might have the preeminence."
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