I’m just sat having a coffee, the dinner is almost ready for my guests this evening and I find myself reflecting. . .
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It has been a time of ‘revelation!’ . . .
I’m sat waiting for the rice to finish cooking, it’s part of a delicious dish I’m cooking, judging by the aroma that the #SlaughteredChicken is producing, now that the fleshy morals have been dusted with herbs, it’s going to be delightful. . .
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The other day I sat chatting with a few mates, and the topic of discussion was, ‘What is a Real Man!’.
It was quite a straight forward question but the conversation seemed to be stuck in a groove of uncertainty!.
You could sense the unease, you could see beads of perspiration forming on foreheads.
It was as if the question was to dangerous to handle!. . .
I really need to get a thermos mug! . . .I notice that on many occasions my posh coffee lar-tay or latte depending where your from, is cold before I finish drinking it, today is no exception. . .
I have just been reading an article referring to a sports player who collapsed whilst playing a football match. . .
As I read I sensed my internal organs grieving, aligning with his relatives anguish.
As I continued reading it was amazing to hear many professional players and football associates say that they were praying for him, praying that he would be well!. . .
I’m sat on a beach and it’s peaceful. . .The suns out and the mountains in the distant look pictorial.
But there’s these metal statues stuck in the sand all over the beach, and to be quite honest, their a bit eerie!. . .
There’s loads of them and they are all staring out to sea, it’s as if they are waiting for something!, something that they have, by the looks of things, been waiting for for ages.
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 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!.
