While the world is all but a stage right now. Don't forget how there are those who spectate from above, and determines whether they have wings of an angel or live in shadow.
To grasp the sword as they do will then need to slip the hand into the same glove. While they let go from the sword the glove remained attached to the sword.
Not just a random choice to make, it's knowing what's better than the others. All the same they're all made as an option, so each to their own.
For something to wait for over time and space. Cannot put a certain time for sure when. It will happen when to least expect it.
Unless what gets flushed down the pan ends up somewhere different to all the rest. There really is no better way of doing so however of a spectacle to make for it. Even if, one man's trash is another man's treasure, it won't be noticed as all other times.
In the forest; some roads are like to others as a river that cannot be crossed. Seen many fatalities over the years to make it a river of blood. This road is a route for those to journey upon, just not for they whom wait by the edge. An edge that can be the decision between making the right or wrong choice.
St. Luke Ch.11:V.6 " - For a friend of mine in his journey is come to me, and I have nothing to set before him?"
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