#MarcsEternityTips #WomenAlone #Jesus #Hope
I’m at a service station on the M5, there is a woman sat outside on the kerbside.
She is holding a cardboard sign in front of her shawl-covered knees. The sign reads M50-Cardiff.
Multiple cars and lorries pass her by, likewise motorbikes and camper vans, each without a glance in her direction.
There is a long queue at Costa Coffee, yet the logjams at the alternative vendors are equally elongated, hence, I have settled for Costa, I rather enjoy their decaffeinated coffee and it is getting late.
#MarcsEternityTips #Forgiveness #Peace #Mercy #God
The mornings arrived, but I’m not ready!
Its not yet daylight and my room is rather cold.
Lets talk about you for a minute, yes you!
How are you doing? . . . Seriously how are you ‘really’ doing?
I ask because, last night a friend and I began a discussion pertaining reconciliation, about letting those who caused us pain or let us down in the past, back into our lives.
As we talked a few other friends arrived and the conversation became meaty. Veins protruded from tense neck muscles, as past hurts were summoned to mind and distant injustices re-calibrated.
#Peace #God #Life #Hope
I’m sat drinking a container of decaffeinated coffee, the barista didn’t leave enough room for the milk so it is rather strong.
However, its taste is not unpleasant.
Do you ever have those moments, where, when you sit down, you physically feel your entire body relax? Its as if it has been waiting for a chance to stop, to breathe, to be absolutely still?
#MarcsEternityTips #love #God #Love #Jesus
It’s been a while since we chatted and I have often wondered how you are.
The froth on my vending machine coffee is disintegrating, and the edge of my crisp is fighting to delve into the vacant void where my recently excavated tooth once lived.
Outside the rain has reduced to a gentle drizzle and the air is crisp.
Escalators!. . .are seriously cool!. . .
I have just been down two massive escalators.
As I was going down I remembered a mate of mine telling me, how he used to slide down the side railings and how the security used to give chase!. . . Yes, I have some very crazy mates!. . .
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!”. . .