May 31, 2023

Drinking JD with cool coke, kissing, walking romantically along the beach. Trying to understand . . etc...

 Shall I hide from Abraham that thing which I’m about to do . . .

Is God talking to others and who are they, ?

Is God also talking to us.?

Could it be that he talking to the Angels, Principalities the Powers.

What is God about to do and why is God affected, to what extent?








You're going to Sodom and Gomorrah
But what do you care?
Friend to the martyr, a friend to the woman of shame,
You look into the fiery furnace, see the rich man without any name.

Even in the age we are in the biblical imagery creeps into our narratives, the way we live LIFE and avoid discussion.

The art of conversation with each other has become void , dull, not required so we communicate via social media, loosing the WAY to interact. 

but there's HOPE as we rediscover books.

Gathering together becoming essential 

Zoom appears more and more for those awkward, `never really got social interaction, groups like ,the` deconstructionist's`. 

Vinyl become rediscovered as good way to listen to music.

Talking yesterday found out there need to meet, and plan, networking collectively.

Like camping, cooking outdoors, walks along cliff tops, looking together at nature.

God being recognised as a creator.

Bible having literacy value,

Wisdom from the street preachers.

Joy communicating with children.

Recognising drama in old movie, that inferred ethical statement, we may want to cherish.

Its all coming back to us.

Peace, being kind, drinking JD with cool coke, kissing, walking romantically along the beach.

Trying to understand films, Bible, lyrics each other.


 

    

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MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"