On The Cup
Keeping on the cup is a good sign. Communion follows the right behaviour and doing this -- ritual or not -- an indicator. Days it happens are winners. While the distance between the last time describing trajectory. State of the soul or what have you. Getting away with...
Nope.
If nowhere else, the catch up is . . .
Not Knowing Whither
Keeping called-to boundaries is the way to breakthrough. If-will and do, the smash over and transcending can come. How we need to get over. How... I... need...
There we have it: Restrain for release/fast brings feast/less is more/lines drawn to rise up. Visions of God-offering and this matters. Question: What and why?
. . .Run Where?
'You gotta run, run, run, run, run/Take a drag or two...' One direction. Soaking up and pleasures in all that culture and people bring. How about nowadays and what it was? Something likewise -- but not so. The songs manifest the atmosphere and poetic domain.
The evidential decline of society and its comfy freedoms . . .
What God Wants
Took knowing suffering... and what Jesus-can-do. Pushing through and opposition surrounds -- here, a crowd -- for one thing: a personal connection. Urging toward 'could be' and knowing if only.... God surprised... and into discovering. Yes, explained in Christ's self/given limitations. Yet, another scriptural . . .
Not Looking
We not looking to the things seen, but to the things not seen; for the things seen [are] temporary, but the things not seen [are] age-during.
The 'aim' is our line of sight. The influence and our perceptions. Known, somewhat, or unawares.
In that, we are, what we 'eat'. A compass shaping our moves . . .
Because There's Nothing Uglier Than An Old Infant
Not unusual to reiterate what's going on with writing and graphics. No idea if anyone reads. Possibility though, adds something. While the 'unto the unseen' aspect makes it seem, somehow -- dare say -- important.
All must-do is-help to, stir up the gift within.... Go on about one life ambition; To fast and . . .
Sheep Sleep
Caught a bit of a recent John Cleese interview. Enough to see the host's difficulty in containing his broadsides. He didn't care how it looked going for a devastating presentation. The representative cock-sure position sat before him in the shiny citadel of assurance. Hip and open, the pretend argument against the unhealthy . . .