Whatever picture to portray on the wall, if everything before it becomes a tangled mess, then it is those seeking through it that gets caught up in the entwined knots.
Certainly working them to the bones, for the ongoing reoccurring events. The constant circle to keep going around and round.
Like a light in the middle of darkness, even then are sheltering under. For something that gives comfort do not want to absorb it all at once.
A reservation for an invite has a selfless motion towards. The need to put them before others with priorities. After all, who else gives the excuse to scrub up well.
For someone who has nothing and leads an empty life, sure have a lot to give. That other whom to give it all to, they may prefer to have nothing also, just the pleasure of company.
In the forest; in reality who cares for the darker side in life. Everyone is attracted by the light, the developing of what shines, growing and expanding. An establishment in the middle of nowhere gives some closure for being present. Even the moon in the night sky, seeing for its presence is a sense of existence than seeing nothing.
2 Samuel Ch.6:V.5 " - And David and all the house of Israel played before the LORD on all manner of instruments made of fir wood, even on harps, and on psalteries, and on timbrels, and on cornets, and on cymbals."
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