Worshipping like a shrine for such an idol. Somethings gradually fade over time like a phase to gone through.
Not all woods are for being lost in. Some are for concealing the truth. Hidden deeply in a dense forest where being lost is part of the secret.
Being careful is not to twist a knife that has been stuck in their back for a very long time now. Having adapted around that deceit yet easily disturbed by the fragile nerves.
Being resourceful by the environment to be in. Like the Greenman who lives amongst its surroundings. Modern ways have an opposite effect for what they believe in.
They go together like two stories written to go side-by-side. However, showing evidence of a real story than words in pages, is how others argue the facts.
In the forest; miraculously some bridges require more building on than just a quick span across a gap. There are those few bridges that go distantly across miles of land or water. The cliché of meeting in the middle has no boundaries with a bridge that takes as long as this. Willing to go that far must be really worth it to bridge across such a journey.
1 Peter Ch.1:V.8 " - Whom having not seen, ye love; in whom, though now ye see him not, yet believing, ye rejoice with joy unspeakable and full of glory:"
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