The principal of things do not change, nor do the need and demands of anyone. What does change is the style and characteristics of everyone.
Like a border of colour, a margin filled with a bright edge, to cross over it become part of the normality. Strange how a certain area encircled with an outlook like a dream can change by emerging into another area.
No point trying to get inside their mind, not only will it first spiral but it becomes a bottomless pit. If to dive in there's a chance will never find a way out again.
Might want to change gear as this road to be upon is not going at the rate of speed to prefer. Don't have to go much faster but a slight increase in pace might make it more interesting.
Might be an open door of opportunity but can still be pulled back by a hook round the neck before entering the room. Maybe have an understanding for the others to meet, read the room, so no surprised entrances are made.
In the forest; how far a distance does a horizon have to be before pondering over it. Something that may be close as over a hill that's just yonder away. Seems not to be as attractive as a broad horizon that really stretches the imagination. Like everyone's memories spread so thin they become almost faded and forgotten. So it's not the distance that makes a horizon but for whom shall hold onto memories dearly.
St. Matthew Ch.23:V.3 " - All therefore whatsoever they bid you observe, that observe and do; but do not ye after their works: for they say, and do not."
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