An indulgent note. Chastened and determined. What a wretch... am unfinished -- but God. Knocked back... I knock some back. Not what to do. There is only one relief and overcoming: God for real, present and peace with. This takes soldier and athlete, not civilian or part-time.
Ever the present one. We can withdraw from. . . .
Returning again and again to recurring themes shows lack of hearing. Seed sown among thorns sums this up and why.
The other blank result, is it's all about... an out-there. Communicate to/about, an amorphous group. Say, the world, or the church. Better write to God, for me or suppose, an individual who might peek in. . . .
Wrote this post, reads as though a Truthscoop. Better do that/later and start again. There's watchman listen to the sound of the trumpet and all that but this-here, supposed to be more prophetic rev. Designed to build me -- and if there's a 'you' -- up.
The title is a reference to; hear the word of the . . .