Sometimes
Sometimes go like a wrecking ball. A couple of hours company seems like an age -- and troubles. Can, leads to debauchery... IF, would now-be, slammed up one side and down the other. Relieved but scooting around the edge. Gotta run, run, run... from.
The closeness of the enemy is in actions evident to stop the call fulfilled.
The upshot, up the fasting. This the message. "Up and on this and for that long" etc. As for these posts? Should make them free and easy going.
Back on the daily. And do what for.
Yet, all and a mirror. DIY church. Speaking in a tongue with an interpretation. 'Tongues' are good mind. Happy to promote this exercise from God.
(Must escape this somewhat illusory idea of audience and a reader? And, writing for... Insteadio; knock up a graph, spit, and press publish. For edification, or on this occasion: correction. 'Write-to-read to-help-me-do'. A seven-word sum up).
Confession. Daily bread. Better by far, when am on the literal daily communion and holy orders, full throttle. Didn't for once/yesterday, and, my feet had almost slipped... This comes to mind. No envied the arrogant but shocking and the manifesting. What despair. No excuse but the isolation needs tightening. Find and seek a break-on-through to another side.
In some ways 'everybody' appears well.
Looking out 'there' and for time-off, is the wrong move. As though, is the always waved about; 'The unexamined life is not worth living'.
Depends on that one but no, the answer Jesus-wise is not self-reflection. Could be to get the process moving but the direction is new, not renew the old.
Blathering. Tis 5:05 and time to stop showing off. Peace and solitude.