Rewards of fruits from labour are of ones control to hold. As once it is in the bag then it is out of the natural causes.
Designed to give some comfort while seated upon, yet it is an important seat that has many looking up to. It's not an ideal time to be unnerved by the attention.
Perhaps a little too desperate to find someone to be committed with. Standing there dressed to accord with an offering of ring. What possibly can there be to celebrate afterwards?
Not all locks are opened with keys, some require a certain something from the past. With a heart wrapped in chains, there is only one special person that knows what will break free.
Like nectar to a bee, it knows where to be found, yet fears it being taken away after all the hard work for results. If wanting to gain trust, must promise their causes are worthy by others.
In the forest; sensing ones own surroundings to feel comfortable in is that freedom sought. While to journey distant and wide across miles of land. Crossing bridges that give a sense of above clouds. Into sunlight that brightens up the congested cities. To others, even a small plot of land, that holds an open space of woodlands. As an animal of the wild, this is their freedom.
In the stones; it's harder for someone to step out of the light and into the dark than it is to step out from the dark and into the light, even the dullest shade are more lighter than darker and light shines up the dark, love is neither light or dark yet a bright sense of its own which is why however to be will find eachother.
2 Samuel Ch.22:V.31-33 " - As for God, his way is perfect; the word of the LORD is tried: he is a buckler to all them that trust in him.
- For who is God, save the LORD? and who is a rock, save our God?
- God is my strength and power: and he maketh my way perfect."
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