GODS SOVEREIGN EARTH

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I agree with a lot of things but why disability, racism, xenophobia, and greed and gluttony?

I agree an image of this world is untouchable in the continuum of time, whether that is from Instagram or a passing twitter of the latest phenomenal recording of last year’s temperatures in knitting, with matching needles. Something to aspire to, to be creator or embodied creation, we owe it to the creator for making us so blindly perfect.

Lord, put these cities back together,

Lord put our bodies back together,

Lord put our lives back together,

A-Men.

I agree that the disabled can feel disheartened that they do not fit into this perfect image of magazine life. That God was not black yet surrounded by Egyptians, we praise all, and move forward, black forward in every colour under the sun. The stigma of disability, the extra rest, the medication, the funny smells, the funny feelings, put us into constant repair, after all we all have our creativity and talents. How far will marijuana take us, as an anti-depressant? The Lord was righteous and certainly did not use drugs!
Psalm 37:1-2

However thistle as a herbal remedy was known to be used for the mouth, and that is as far as my holy knowledge on such things goes; how I am not sure? So, the stigma causes a lack of connection to those images, life becomes desperately frustrating there is now hope in the world of image, with the shorter, the wider and the disabled, now appearing as models to balance the art form of holy images of today.

I agree we are all self-reverential, and that is how we know our talents. However, whoever we are, if we make an image as good as the last, we set the bar higher to read into psalms of prevailing talent. We can wholeheartedly stand up to the pressure this world governs us by. Titian the first commercial artist around the 15th Century, knew how to get others to work his magic on drapery and painting to start an efficient factory in creativity where the divine and money first came together. Therefore, we can all have a go at standing, while there is none, but as “normal”.

Winners work fast, and fastidiously, to achieve and do so well. Repeating their anonymity in style authorship. We all need recognition of our work standing up to the best, and so we go on trying. In the darkness of the shadow of our work we can feel flat, and never know how deep we have discovered someone’s similarity to us, always loving in revolution limitlessly, we find out more and more about each other with every passing day. You are the ones I want to get to know, you stand before me, and I know nothing about you, so let me discover your secrets.

The work should speak for itself and will if on-point; physical disability is the hardest to overcome, and as we keep ourselves safe fighting the mind of dominance we avoid those more sick so as not to catch something through a lack of daily hyper-tension, this is unfair but required. So, never give up your fight with the everyday. We grieve for the loss of our ownership of freedom on our streets, in our shops, in our parks, in our gyms – training, and general outdoors, yes, our ownership as a shared community. So, now unfortunately yet fortunate for some, is the time to consolidate the last year especially if you have been doing some self-care, and self-improvement. Technically we should be better than before, but recently on the news was a report that 1 million children are not as fit as they should be, so get racing around the garden children, ready for the breakdown, vaccine and eventual return to normality, workers revise.

There is sympathy out there for everyone of you or I, but only if we ask kindly for help, otherwise dogmatic sympathy will shut others down, so ask for help if you need it. I agree life is not fair, but that is because we pressurise ourselves to do better and better, not everything has to be done everyday but try to, and feel exhausted at night, ready for meditation, and prioritise. Take it easy. Whether the revolution is televised is seldom seen these days, but this emergency is the biggest factor beyond the Second World War to hit this country and globally. We must at some point take a quiet moment to think and pray for loved ones, past friends, and future dates.

“I’m losing my way, through this darkness, she was heartless, in every way.”

(YouTube, FKJ & Tom Misch – I’m Losing My Way, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X4Q7d0CtYyk , 16 Nov. 2016)

Our relationship, or course though, will be loving and in the light, but thanks Tom and FKJ for writing the rawest funk record in a long time.

There is something about the un-resigned, quiet, and cool, that natural rolls off. A kind of righteousness that the elongation of egalitarian making can only come from the hierarchical abstract quality of a master through the populism of music making. It is a gatherer of communal gain. If this year is a year for creating destiny then let it be cool.

There is a quiet about those who are creative, letting go, making the faintest of gestures on the canvas or printed screen that means we must celebrate all artists abilities. To conceive an idea might not be what it is necessarily about, but putting pen to paper, and finding out what makes us. All in a day’s work. I agree creativity is for everyone.

Disability is a sign of drug fuelled and vice times, alongside the environment, battling for oxygen! But it is an accident and so, we must not personify blame but take each step to recovery. There is no difference between the disabled and able it is merely disadvantage that can easily be overcome once you’ve found your niche!

Jesus is white, but with black disciples.

The blood of a blood orange crosses a cordon sanitaire.

Thank you to all the NHS workers bringing us closer and closer to freedom.

I agree we live with types, fashionably, and unfashionably, but we are all still friends.

I agree Dolly Parton is so, underrated, and the most stunning lady in Country before she had her work done, so think twice.

Lord bequeath me at night and get me back in my body.

A-Men.

Peace.

Love, Andrew aka Florian. x