Do not be thrown to confusion, with a drunken feeling in your mind. Contaminated. Do not be alarmed. Do not be deceived, but in the air with holy hands immortal, and your face to godward be ready for the storms, and gales, and wind. The Day of the Lord (green to gold and gold to black) comes with flaming fire.
Consider the pilgrim, the bacterial smell of sweat upon him still who the Lord still loves. He suffers tribulation, as you know. Called to glory of the road. Keeping the traditions of the way. To sail upon the ocean and stand upon the sand. Ceaseless steps and ceaseless hope.
Consider the gardener - sweet mock orange, hyacinth, allium, phlox, and hollyhock. Buzzing, ringing in the soil, listening to the sun – slender sunbeams and yellow flowers in the lawn. The message spreads quickly. Received with blooms of honor.
Consider the baker and the brewer, both with the scent of yeast. Life and rising bread. Cast your bread upon the water and draw back sweet dark ale to encourage and strengthen you in every good word. Every good deed.
Be thou saving everything, Lord, be merciful to your people. The Lord of peace himself.
This is my own writing.
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