Maybe are only meant to listen, and listen with everyone else. No wonder there is no one present to hear what it is that have already heard.
There are somethings in life wanting to do that only happen if to do them. No point imaging it and waiting for the day to come around.
Of course it is all orchestrated, moment to walk into the room and there's the organ grinder setting the scene with his background music. Now find that monkey.
Get a head check, are thinking way too much than the reality of it all. Being under a spotlight but the only presence in a room. Just how many exactly to think are watching.
The trouble with links in a chain, they are never straight forward, there's always a kink in the join. People are the same when tied down with others, they go in all sorts of directions.
In the forest; some search forever for that they seek from the heart. However, they never can quite put their finger on it. And this feeling is for already having that finger resting upon it. The exact thing to be searching for, has all this time been right under that finger all along.
James Ch.1:V.23 " - For if any be a hearer of the word, and not a doer, he is like unto a man beholding his natural face in a glass:"
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