There's plenty to write out of some self-inflicted distress but decided to take a rest until Saturday coming. Arise O Sleeper, Mark. Also might be better saying more/less often. Weekly is too long but perhaps not necessarily every-day?
Due to circumstances within my control, that I let go out of... Now I’m in . . .
We must not believe the hype. Not swing back into ‘what can we do/does it a matter/not gonna win’. Says who? I suppose my faith comes from...
There’s no rational to suggest def-not win.
If these sickos had it in them to blow us all up, why haven’t they? Toying with us, not quite ready, or-what? . . .
Should have written 'by tea' promised post. Instead, as with yesterday, taken another of four of five fresh pictures to slap up text.
I have posted a comment and noted up something for 'Loves' but it'll be for Monday. Tomorrow, I'll spit something. (Also like to get a 'day ahead of myself'). . . .
Yesterday had my - not unusual - confusing spots. Think I’ll write a day ahead and be ready to reread (get the red pencil out) - and post first thing in the morn.
Not posting tomorrow and figure, doing two for the sake of... (good question), is... (another good question?).
Therefore, soon come sowers. Up before . . .
The cabal believing-on-top have one main weapon: Selfishness and deceit. All wrapped up in conceit. ‘Golden old-times’ is an exaggeration but should admit; we’re being hammered to levels that cannot easily be explained by human nature? Poison our God-made-selves at best resists, is the less-spoken about onslaught. The boiling water . . .
If I didn’t read and believe God hasn’t given up on me...
Hardly Popeye in the unseen and a track record including some very bad-mad runnings. I don’t know what wins the despair race? Growling is anyone, "doing yes means yes”? Or my - under the blood and grace I trust - side-track memories?
The Aangirfan post . . .