I’m sat drinking a refreshing drink of Pepsi, I love the way the ice wrestles with the liquid, striving to stay alive, yet with every second its life is squeezed from it. . .
. . .’mesmerising!’. . .
I don’t actually ‘love’ Pepsi!, it’s just the word I use to say “hey I like that!”. . .
I’m sat munching my way through a quick snack! Mash potatoes with tuna!. . followed by a chunk of shortbread. . .delicious!. . .
A mate of mines just asked me a question ‘How do we tell someone about GOD, who isn’t asking!. . .
I’m on a bus, a rather stuffy bus, in fact I might open one of these grubby looking windows!. . .
I’m pondering. . .If someone was to ask me who is this ‘GOD’ that everyone keeps talking about, what would I say!.
You see it’s quite easy to become ‘over familiar’ with GOD, & to gently place HIM in a neat compartment within our lives, just like you would an expensive ornament!.
Go stand by the window!. . .open it!. . .look onto the streets!. . .
Do you see?. . .
Somewhere there is someone being murdered, somewhere there is someone giving their flesh against their will. . .
Somewhere there is someone losing the fight against addictions
Somewhere there is someone selling an addiction to someone that is desperate for escape. . .
Somewhere near you there is some one weeping for release from the agony of a shattered heart. . . Continue reading
I’m sat in a little cafe it’s a greasy spoon!, it’s decor is historic but it’s service is perfectly quaint. . .
Earlier I sat with a mate of mine we were eating a breakfast that most wouldn’t manage but we duty fully polished off every morsal. . .
#God #Music #Life #Drums
There is a tune playing in my ear. . .it has a seriously heavy beat with a dramatic sounding base.
It’s as if my ear drums are being battered by an acoustic jelly, with a delicious rhythm. . .
Do you ever get those moments when all of your life for one split second seems all aligned, all in sync, as if every globule of liquid within you flows to one rhythm?