How long has it been, and how much longer in years, will this borderline debate will be going on. All this time tormenting one and other of walking close alongside that line to cross.
Walking a tight rope with a balancing pole is to keep sturdy on the feet. Yet, here to be balancing the mind while walking a thin line.
Looking at life like hearing the past within a seashell. The distant crashing waves at a beach, only of a hollow empty shell. It was something then but it is of nothing now.
So, have read all about it within the pages of a book. And now to find oneself living that moment. The tales already told are not quite as to think. That is, because are rewriting that tale in ones own mind.
If there is a God then they are playing like puppets on a string. All those hoping wishes to achieve are hanging by that gods hand. Just as long to realise as of when to reach those wishes. The God as to know it will let go of their grasp upon those strings. It's all upto ones own decision from here on out.
In the forest; to one direction the path is laid seemingly ontowards that way. However, a path can give both ways and may just be laying the path to return on. Although it is not considered as two steps forward three steps back. Yet, the need to take the steps required to fetch more resources to lay the next forward path. It is a frustrating back and forth notion.
1 Chronicles Ch.5:V.22 " - For there fell down many slain, because the war was of God. And they dwelt in their steads until the captivity."
No comments:
Post a Comment