Sunday, January 9, 2011
Beamed Up
Couldn't exactly say, "Meet me under the cross."
Had a conversation once with an evangelist:
imagine covering the event. The trial through execution.
Another movie; a scribe at Saul's elbow. Make a pitch.
Splendid study this morning. She startled me. Gleeful.
Having the right attitude came up... the servant's heart.
Setting the agenda up for grabs; working out. Sensibly.
A fine orchestration of teamwork at the table.
The Jehovah problem presented - the remnant.
A WW I phenomenon - end of the world; extrapolated.
Reminds me of Watchtower sign adjacent Brooklyn Bridge.
Definitely stay away from that and kabbalists. Gadzooks!
Chapter 7, verses 9-12 show form of homage. Easy for me.
Understand the process. Once done, no pain and covered.
Somehow the beastly code got going. Wanted to jump in!
Geronimo... is Caesar's visage upon the currency. Broken.
We're getting tighter. Notion of homage deeply instilled.
Let her know: "Mon Dieu et mon liege." Take it from there.
Not too heavy. Plenty light. Just right. She knows for sure.
And ended up heartily, in a very amicable grove.
Your own worst enemy sometimes;
be your own best friend as well.
Confess your sins, one to the other,
and cut yourself some slack. OK.
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