Although this stop gap is underground. And the fast paced of the city hustle and bustle passes over above. Still have the choice to continue on, as that's the joy of travelling along a river.
The difference here, unlike all who dance to the beat of that drum. Are the one whom beats that drum for all others.
The light at the end of the tunnel is seen when within that tunnel. Don't see it before to enter, it doesn't lure someone in, it guides towards a way out.
If only, the time to feel the pinch during an era. And as times change for more modern ways. Do they change that pinch for the better?
Words can be like sparkling jewels, however. Some words require a more closer look for being genuine. Even though these words attract like shiny riches of gems. Not every other sees that sparkle.
In the forest; must have the snout of super sensitive smell. Like a dog that can pick up a trail that leads their hunt. This scent is of no wild feast to gnaw upon. It is sweet like nectar and perfumed like petals. While it may draw out into the open as a field of wild flowers. It's where wanting to be.
2 Chronicles Ch.13:V.12 " - And, behold, God himself is with us for our captain, and his priests with sounding trumpets to cry alarm against you. O children of Israel, fight ye not against the LORD God of your fathers; for ye shall not prosper."
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