While to think they don't know what they are talking about. They've been hit on the nose so understand things before to see at the end of it.
If that's their poison then it is as fresh as the snake who serves it. Straight from the fangs that would bite them only in a glass instead.
Quite literally stitched in time to make it clear it is all theirs. A choice of words defines that ownership, as simple as using 'my' than 'mine'.
Seeking for something deep in a woods that can lure deeper to be lost oneself. Are the answers to save them or can it be saving both to risk going so deep for.
While they pull the strings it is more hard work for them than it is being the puppet. Many others had tried and the strings eventually cut. It is these same previous ones to now attempt to show the way.
In the forest; from the moment to emerge from that front door. Life is as a game of pinball, being flung from one direction and not knowing where to bounce off to. Along the way are hitting targets and setting off bells to alarm. Chaotic when to think how organised it can be. Maybe try not to be with such a keen spring in the step at first. Just don't know how obstacles will appear.
Numbers Ch.29:V.39 " - These things ye shall do unto the LORD in your set feasts, beside your vows, and your freewill offerings, for your burnt offerings, and for your meat offerings, and for your drink offerings, and for your peace offerings."
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