What to judge, when – who?

No word this morn or desire to write. Know why. On a rare – thank God – self-loathe. Better therefore, press in, on and into. Get on and soon-as, get off, this imaginary platform with imaginary readers. Pride be pummeled by gushing over trying, to be attractive, tones. Turn over the table, un-plug the screen.

When who and what remains and all that matters – is God. Lover with grace. Competition to captivate is wearing thin. “I’m so bored with the… in-ter-net

But what can I do?”

Better escape. Refuge, retreat, run. Become ever more narrow minded. Brain washed. Blinkered. Don’t – want – to think – outside – the… Book. Social exclusion, seclusion. Disenfranchised. Upside of downside. Done with sensible shoes. Smash the grabbing bull**** Get away and walk into...

Concluding thought. How the need to judge others is taking my eyes off one love; Becomes more, won’t... than tugs and tell myself, don’t judge.

To God, from (idols), not t’uther way.

Jesus made simple: Here I am. Come ye and now. Most judging, complicates this.

Hear blessed Paul, But, as a matter of fact, it matters very little to me what you, or any man, thinks of me—I don’t even value my opinion of myself—but that doesn’t justify me before God. My only true judge is God himself.

Bloke was blind for all but God. Christ blocked his view. Of perhaps, could say, lingered – just o’er there. Here, up and above, see, some feet away, bit closer. -Yet- God presences deep in. Noticeably merged like you miss, but – wanting, to come out. Described as water and rivers. Breath. Pouring. Pressing. On.

Judge people fairly eh?

Good sign and losing interest in hearing endless gabba, yabba, judgy talk. 90% on the ‘web’ (– says it all eh?) As for T.V. – mucho fake acting. Pretend non-fiction. Central casting and programming bankerville gov-garbage. Sick spells. As for the broken records… memories, maybe.

– eh, there’s m’a-judging. And where’s God?

Relate to… – more or less, or if at all? Judging defining relationship. Do I know you? Therefore… if not, foolishness. God knows and might prompt some wee something (otherwise?)

And question is; What for?