As much as to reach towards the light, like a plant growing before to bloom into it's all colourful and purpose. There is only so far life allows to reach for. Some gain further than others but all onto the same.
Their truth in life, what they lived for, what is left behind. Is that to be what ties them down to who they are. Even if can teach an old dog new tricks, they still bark and can bite.
It's just layers, a tough outer skin that protects their inner self. Can be wood, or thick leather, it's there to stop anyone doing harm easily.
Their story is as a curtain call, where the first thing to see is them. And then the remaining surroundings reveal themselves as the curtains open wider.
Well if the thought that counts they're sure making it count by their offering of gift. It won't take an impressive gift to win them over, no matter how others try to make it seem potential.
In the forest; if one established tree is what shelters a city then for those who dwell beneath have the city like a dance floor. High above where the branches stretch, the twinkling lights that sparkle beneath. In arms together as they gently sway to and fro, overwhelming the entire minds of any below.
Ezekiel Ch.36:V.2 " - Thus saith the Lord GOD; Because the enemy hath said against you, Aha, even the ancient high places are ours in possession:"
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