Love is the evidence of God. Seen live and direct in being able to particularly thrive among the difficult. To know help that comes, part believing on... while on the other; a deep imparting and outworking from the present here/now Holy Spirit.

Write these posts to give myself a burst of fuel for the day. Reminders, referencing back, for spurring on. For action. Enlightening, igniting -- all that jazz and a rock steady beat.

Need to love and trust. Need to move out off, as far as, all reliance on; self, others or circumstances. On to God, and God alone. Mind off people-know, except in... service, pray on and conversely, especially stop thinking about, with any perceived criticism. Nutty negativity, giving space to faithless self-indulgence. Roots in the tree of the knowledge of good and evil. Best lay off eating on that self-deception -- at all.

Love translates into and back to God. In this, the outward comes into true perspective.

Helps... bored with us all, bored with me, bored with tawdry trash culture, bored... Exception: God and typing or talking towards justice.

Last night, brother in arms and I, both concluded that no one much gives a hoot about the crimes behind... the crimes, allowed to be considered in 'public'.

A demonstration of the lack of love?

Where's the kind that cares enough to cut the bullshit and in waking up... shout out? Not all so self-contained in little happy huddles. For whatever mixture going on inside the righteous and rightly prophetic spokespeople, it could be said is a form of social care loving that faces-off, the discouragement of ever-declining interest and thereby support.

Ain't this the paradox: Never been a brimming with benevolence caring-world. Yet, the internet has allowed for easy access to know what's likely, or most certainly, really goin' on -yet- it's the very technology that causes empathy and identification to plummet.

Since the 2000's and then super-charged 2010's because T.V. was never quite the potent fix or better said, with a wide enough brief. The net did what the name describes. Caught and captured.

As m'pal wrote; '...no one cares... – just business as usual'.

The 'trust' bit, brought to mind, what seems too unusual a recent knock-back, that could suspect the unseen robber is at work? What this teaches me is God wants to provide enough but as and when needed. Therefore, no intervening, (although not sure even asked or acknowledged about). Perhaps, presumption and not faith was in view, as said previously, am a one-er for not always being led or properly asking.

Please excuse these oblique personal references/in case there's a reader here?

A word; my shepherd, I do not lack, -- is the perfect sum up. God gives as/when and a need to basis. And battles are opps. to see God more come through. And death to... And...

Could be; 'Lord Crucified...' -or- If you ask... and according to...

Back to the big need and other people to love. While even the use of the L word, causes a check and the baggage that comes with. Expectations and what happens to/rather than what's done -- are completely different. Not sure there's a whole lotta L about. Not the Jesus kind. For he's most on about the universal and consistent across the board kind. In fact, barely considers the mutual and understandably happening among our loved ones as comparable and such a deal. To the maybe-unlovely and least, goes the way of the Shepherd.

The other note is how the small things speaks most and not so much the obvious outward gestures.

And how to evaluate action, get this right -- react on form? Perhaps these words here help? And here's, Lord Crucified: