Yes. He. Is.

Yes. He. Can.

In the meantime.

Our faults and our failings drive the (excuse me for the unintended or manufactured “trite-ness”).

The apple cart.

Ugh.

We have been here so, so, so, so, (so) many moments before.

Yet.

Here.

We are.

Again.

Soft and breezy.

Light and whatever….

Watching the rounds on the tube of the gobbles and hangry….

Well. At least “round these parts” this offer is penetrating our “noodles” with incessant imagery and images and “likenesses.”

While some. Are standing in the bread lines. Awaiting their big moment in life.

Others are wondering what all the fuss is all about.

Yep.

It happens.

When we get too big for our britches.

It is easy peasy to make all the “dough” and then not know what to (effectively),

Do. With. It.

In the past we have been told,

”Just do it.”

But.

That was before we all went “otherworldly and martian -ly”

Like.

We could assign life designations with the swipe or pipe of a pen and an

”O.K.”

You re “over there.”

And.

You re “over there.”

Ugh.

United States of America history is NOT perfect

A strong and unified country of like-minded citizens is carried and transported by the

bear.

The.

Bear.

And.

The

bare.

Naked principles of what HE was ready, willing and able to do for us.

Because He did. Take it on for all for us.

We must, in a moment of weakness,

Wake up and smell the roses.

He endured pain beyond measure.

He endured fear beyond measure.

He experienced pain beyond measure.

He held pain beyond measure.

Which is what United States citizens with or with no interest do for one another.

Not in the interest of getting their brains bashed in.

In the interests of proving we can compete, even a small amount,

with

Him.

And.

His gargantuan expectations for us to,

STOP talking,

So much.

And engage in the business of seeing the ones who do not know and expect the rest of us to,

KNOW.

Either be it born.

Or.

borne.

The action, motivation and intention exists notsomuch in what we want.

But.

What He wants.

For all of us.

That is why times are so hard and some folks may seem so,

Out there.

We all exist for a reason.

His lesson and ultimate mission for us to

SEE it.

What our mission is.

Otherwise we play the same old tired games of the same old tired games.

And.

It is tiring.

We should carry.

We should support.

We should help out.

Do we?

Nope.

Life throws us a curve ball and we get all dizzy with the turning around too fast to make it to the end game when, if we we properly measured it all along, we would have made it to the finish line with a better consciousness of intent and motivations.

Okay.

I get it.

Step. Up to the plate.

Get your head in the game.

Competition is not for the weak.

All. “things” worth noting.

More important.

As the “ on -the-line betters and-choosers- and betters-change the landscape.

Who remembers?

The one on the field, transferring from here to there to make the most bang for the buck in the shortest amount of time.

As of late.

I am willing to guess.

We. Collectively lost.

The point.

So hungry to sit behind the screens and devices as opposed to getting out there and showing our true faces. Our true colors, too.

Why?

When one child is dying.

We all are dying.

Makes little to no difference the sugar-coated and buried ways it may occur.

It matters.

No.

It is not about health.

It is about the mental state we all bring to the table.

Of our mental state.

Or where we have been.

Intruders have been infiltrating for quite some time, while we all were “tending” to our deficits and de-screens.

And.

Where. We want to go? Became our demise.

We foolishly believe we can stab ourselves with a needle, down a shot of newfound something, take a drag on this or that, an inhale of encouragement.

Thank God.

Yes.

Thank God.

He is with us through it all.

Because.

Your fake friend.

Is not.

Your manufactured friend.

Is not.

AI.

Is not.

Facebook.

Is not.

Reddit.

Is not.

Netflix.

Is not.

SEC.

Is not.

Amazon.

The jury is still out.

And all the tentacled offerings of all that is dark are luring you into all that is dark, and fake and, “Halloweeny.” Destined to plop it on the couch for, forever. While the bucks flow into their “accounts.”

Why not take a walk! Get some fresh air. 🌬️

It may not be a way to make a buck, then again, it might be a way to save one.

On your innocent back of trying to make an honest living.

The BIG moment.

Is not now.

”They” would like to infiltrate your beautiful mind into thinking you are less than.

But. You. Are. Not.

Less than.

Why?

You are just as good as the guy on the screen running back and forth.

Yes. You.

Because He provides you with all your needs. The needs may be in the form and “whatever” of parents who annoy you, friends who do not have your back, days that seem endless with the frustrations of “what the fu**.”

He.

Is always there.

For you.

It makes little difference if you believe in yourself.

Why?

Because.

He does.!!

Believe in your minds, your talents and all you wish to show to the world.

And. If you become buried under the weight of the expectations of it all.

He.

Is.

Still.

Here.

And.

There.

To ensure you become the best of you that you can be.😃

Inspite of and and despite of all of the

“Hullaballo.”

Which is present.

Until.

It is managed by the best of the best.

Who knows what it means, to knee cap a person in the prime of and midst of a burgeoning of a life destined for greatness.

A belief system.

Of truth.

And.

Love.

Maybe, just maybe He brought you into this world to change the world!

More importantly to know what needs to be done to do it.

People come.

People go.

Into and out of our lives.

Imperfections and all the tentacled “yucks” of the battle borne failures and overall joys that we have gone through and been through.

Some enticements entice.

Some lessons dig deep for us to understand the why.

Others will jealously gossip as to the why.

To end our days before they are due.

To be ended.

In the end.

It matters only to Him.

How we navigated our best life and how we stood the test of His time.

He.

Alone.

Had the biggest moment of His life and our lives. For us.

The rest is just,

gravy.