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 . . .
Prayer: 16th century, source unknown.
Finding a verse is the toughest. Not living enough in the word, the struggle why. Bit like no photo ready, so what’s before me gets snapped.
Must get the word and pic over the proceeding day.
First, thanks Erin and Roger for following. . . .
Ever had a tall and suited man put his hand on your shoulder, lean in a little, eyes peer and ask, “how are, your quiet times, going?”.
Pray as ya graf to begin - but as ya go - with a swift tap up. Ear I am, like.
Restating the goalposts: Fresh images and scrip. Pray, tap, pray, tap...
Up for 9am. God . . .