We Need God
There we have it. Misplaced blame and undeveloped, refuse to follow-through, thinking. The base combo. Run down another or others and get off on. Sweeping along in group-think and identity politics, the wider push. Stuffed up, because we don’t see the con. Exemplified, if/in, we can’t see the false-waving-flags -and- no sense that a . . .
Pauper
: a person destitute of means except such as are derived from charity.
Oswald Chambers on this today names, deeper than happy ones and irrespective of material wealth, those who are (the ministry of the) unnoticed.
Poor and hidden, the antithesis of all this world aspires and values. How a million pounds, vs shelter in the woods and simple . . .
God Wants
And I want a little slumber. Do. Then get on the bike and zip about.
Easier to tap this out than get crouched and yearning. Book out and net off. Tired, the ones who waited for Jesus to pray that night, fell asleep. Sleep is easy. Could we not wait with... he said to them/could be us: Couldn't you keep watch for one hour?
The raw . . .
Bench Talk
Read ‘THE NEW TESTAMENT in the Moffat Translation’ on a bench and happe’d upon:
No one lights a lamp and hides it under a vessel or puts it below the bed: he puts it on a stand so that those who come in can see the light. For nothing is hidden that shall not be disclosed, nothing concealed that shall not be known and revealed. So take care . . .
Naked Next
Supposed to go daily. Say What? Preach on ‘naked’ be a start. Pretend-Jordan-Peterson, could try this? And yet there’s an anointing, if so disposed. See God comes to the knockers. The ones who come to, seek and, receive. Up to this.
There’s the immediacy of call and God arrives. Try: Go make or break through the difficult effort and in the . . .
Anyone Read The End Of The Book
The first step in a journey ‘n all that (posting here. Planting…).
Don’t, and do – care what pleases ‘men’. In doing best-can and desiring God gets through. Less, self-conscious, more God...
Oh that? And more of.
Writing as I play Steffany and fam.
The little we… I have, give thanks for. Could get down on and deconstruct Bethel (local . . .
