All about the need and receive. Breathe air like. Early first wake in the morn, a barometer. In the grip of get-to God and want nothing other. The best. Amazed at who is here. Somehow. Imperceptible but unmistakable. Deep calls to deep.
And this after some days of devotional neglect. The hunger is get-back and on. To cut . . .
Short -- one thought -- intro. Confession; Written prayer, liturgy without a crowd. Who God is and who we are/I am, in Christ. Declaration; assertive and in faith. Promises and could be prophetic.
Oh and worship songs. Ones that might help me so incline. Lean in and on. Do the need. Do the business of life. For this and . . .
Philips; Don't let the world around you squeeze you into its own mould... works another way. The 'world' -- systems and ways -- squeezing us towards God. Slow but sure -- done with. Want one with the other, this present reality.
Find/earn/faith for food and shelter. That'll be the extras and on top. Thank . . .
God cannot -- not will not -- do what we don't have faith for. Yes, gifts and grace-based faith-less interventions but much that 'could be' needs releasing. Hence the state of the church. And so goes the world.
A theology of appeasement is rife among us. Until there are power cuts and rations this will remain. . . .
Need to know God. Same old song.
This somewhat peculiar exercise and typing thoughts help. A growing dislike for all media over the compromise it causes weighs in strong. Understand why others do well on the internet... but ain't me/babe/anymore.
We're made to react. Natural. Respond to our environment. . . .