Plant a Seed’s ardent followers. Here’s some morning.... bread (?) A word, to be written now and is written for fulfilling - Now:
Obeying God is speaking out. Now.
Not tomorrow, not some fate-full “when God...” but, Now. The internet is light. The seeds, the word. Our proclamation in these temple courts is . . .
Lies and murder. We reject. In ...JESUS name. We despise and rebuke them. They're so widespread, it's tempting to give up the fight. But-this-is, the fight. The one God wages - or wants to - through us. To expose, and-stop-the-lies. And murder. Or, they will domesticate us through to mass destruction.
We have to . . .
God wants to be with us, to overcome. We have not because we ask not.
We should cry out as though God is more awake than we can imagine - and is - yet, we must pray as though otherwise.
Stir up -- why dost Thou sleep, O Lord? Awake, cast us not off for ever. Why Thy face hidest Thou? Thou forgettest our . . .
Why they died and why it matters?
Why, almost certainly killed? Continuing; Michael Hastings... Breitbart... Aghhh... stopping this. Not for here. Although, end with a female and not ‘white’ person from the 9/ll investigator list; Beverly Eckert and Barry Jennings.
Looking again into what happened to Phillip and . . .
The word I'm thinking/on is pedestrian. That, re this.
Get, or come up, with a verse/take a photo with writing, as and when but when needs be - separately.
On an early, photo of a prayer. Write quicker, more immediate, less pedestrian. More prayer.
If I get the urge, God . . .
“Life’s a test” is inadequate. Much deeper and more so; ‘To the the praise of his glorious grace... thy Kingdom come...’
Chris Hedges writes, ‘I do not fight fascists because I will win. I fight fascists because they are fascists’.
I don’t. Although this is not without merit but not my ‘because...’
And I . . .