Making use of a bad thing to turn it into something good. Like the toxic substance of something grown in the wild, mixed to create a purpose to become well.
The meaning of those boots is to actually put them on and walk in them. However, it seems just having them there is believed in all the same of who once owned them.
Somethings are understandable just by reading the room. Even if the language barrier makes communications difficult, it doesn't require a translator to know of the celebrations.
Getting from A to B is that most fragile part of the journey. Already expected for the perfect place, judging on the choice to make, it is all down to making that path possible.
Where do shooting stars go or end up, how far do they travel. If making a wish do the wish get granted even if the shooting star dies out or can they be contained to continue on wishing. Everyone has questions and it's always some other to answer them than discover the answer for oneself. So, really, what point is making a wish on a shooting star if unable to answer it.
In the forest; the ruling god of the forest stands tall and firm. Centrally located to easily find when wanting to worship it's presence. Not even a snake in the grass can hide from its overwhelming existence. So too the serpent appears before all it's glory. Who are kidding thinking can hide from the establishment of what thrives amongst it's own surroundings.
Isaiah Ch.22:V.3 " - All thy rulers are fled together, they are bound by the archers: all that are found in thee are bound together, which have fled from far."
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