It's definitely for one to tell the kids, just keep it sweet for now. For today it's grans favourite pie to bake, we don't need the graphic details.
It's a big bird alright, not the kind that grabs in the claws and carrys away to a nest. Still, it flys all the same. A magnificent flying machine.
That window is supposed to look out to the world. Not be yet another horizon that seems even more broader and distant.
Their inspiration is encouraged by the exact thing to be starring at. It's right in front of the nose, if can see beyond it.
Think we all know that no princess is locked up in a castle. That fair lass is probably roaming the streets like every other person. Who else was it to make a feast for their guests and close companions.
In the forest; an environment that is inevitably to survive. It's not called the wild for no reason. While it seems are surviving, there is the darker details that reveals just how wild. Bones don't lie when put out on show. Then, those who argue on that, haven't lived yet. Have no idea where their meat comes from. Be grateful this survival is not as full on as to think.
Ezekiel Ch.13:V.11 " - Say unto them which daub it with untempered morter, that it shall fall: there shall be an overflowing shower; and ye, O great hailstones, shall fall; and a stormy wind shall rend it."

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