Through all the chaos and destruction are still standing to witness the aftermath. This is so can acknowledge every minute detail as to piece it together.
An open window is much clearer than a closed one. Not only to see but also to hear that world beyond the window to be looking out of.
The mind is not as keen as what the hands are. Keeping thoughts from reaching an edge yet the will and might of a spiritual force encourages those hands to stretch further.
To get on with ones knitting will need some wool to those knitting needles. No point making a clickety sound without producing something.
People may come and go and ideas long gone and buried. Yet the purpose for it all remains the same. Take the invention of the wheel, how many other reasons is the wheel for yet the wheel always will be for that purpose.
In the forest; obviously cannot live a life being sheltered. What life is that to always be under this protective shield. Even animals get to run freely upon open lands. It will do no good being cooped up in a tight concealed environment. However, that slight opened top, free air to breathe, wide open space. It has its own set of rules to abide by. Putting it lightly, the sheltered life seems more pleasant.
St. John Ch.8:V.47 " - He that is of God heareth God's words: ye therefore hear them not, because ye are not of God."
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