They definitely got their thinking cap on, which means they are concentrating upon one thing.
Good job chickens don't fly, now that egg hatched and got their talons gripped onto that bag, won't fly off with everything to have counted them for.
Difference in generation for the methods in calling. The conflict to have between old ways to new ways, is like a horn to blow and radio waves to communicate.
Having wires crossed can be resolved without the need of cutting away the ends. Unless are giving up and doing away with loses.
Once to walk into that place it won't be oneself that changes, however. Will walk out a changed man from how everything before will alter. Of all that comes by will be like putting on a coat others once wore. Now everyone focus towards the one whom is wearing it.
In the forest; what was long ago a civilisation living upon these lands. Then abandoned and the site consumed by its own surroundings. Overgrown to become concealed within its environment. Leaving the thought for what happened to them exactly. To suddenly disappear and no longer exist, the answers can only be found at the source of the location they were alive.
Psalms Ch.78:V.58 " - For they provoked him to anger with their high places, and moved him to jealousy with their graven images."
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