Surprisingly, although expected, something to loosen them up. And now they're as open and forwards as hoped they'd be.
Roots are the reaching grasps for what remains stable. Whichever direction they all spread out in, not all finds the same resources. This puts more strain on the ones that do find what is vital.
It's the classic tale of Moby Dick. Want to go catch the bigger fish, then must ignore the rest and go much deeper to sea.
If to believe everything that is promised then must be running around like a headless chicken. The fact all this is guaranteed upon entering heaven. Who's to know it's true.
Confusing the enthusiasm and strength for what gets everything into direction. That. Is controlled by the wheels that turn. Although, when directions make other arrangements will require the enthusiasm and strength to get there.
In the forest; having trust in the right resources is as a farmer befriending the crows. Instead of a scarecrow in a field, will trust the crows to keep other birds away. It's how it works, trust, putting it into one thing to evolve into something much further. Or have no trust whatsoever and keep everything at bay.
Ezekiel Ch.7:V.21 " - And I will give it into the hands of the strangers for a prey, and to the wicked of the earth for a spoil; and they shall pollute it."
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