A ship that comes in is also a ship that sets sail again. Make the most of it because it doesn't stay around for long. Unless, it becomes stuck in the mud, however a ship is made to journey on water.
Surprisingly, what should be their business. Turns out it should also be everyone else's business too. Although nobody wishes to hear about it, still, all the same are making a town cryer out of their personal life.
Give them a chance, they've barely put their toe in the water. And are treating it like they had pushed those heels in, instead.
All snarling and no bite, must be that wet nose to cause all the dribbling. They just don't have anything to stick their snout into.
Carriage that awaits has already took off. Perhaps they were going than coming. The answer lies with others by the state of them.
In the forest; if living together was for no reason then the houses would not be built so close. Every home will be isolated by their own surroundings. Not another home in sight for miles. Yet, here they all are, like a tight nit community. Located to be next to each other in harmony. As being a community ideally meant to be.
Ezekiel Ch.8:V.13 " - He said also unto me, Turn thee yet again, and thou shalt see greater abominations that they do."
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