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What you will find herein is as honest of an account and as much of my thoughts feelings dismay and hopes as I can muster to display in my native language.

It is my heart that I be as transparent and real as possible in hopes to edify relate to or encourage any single person, and hopefully inspire a spirit of Love and Vulnerability to the extent that Jesus Christ has shown us.


When I die I don’t want people to just say that I loved Jesus, but that I loved them.

❝ There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed. ❞

—  Earnest Hemingway (via shooting-for—the-stars)




“A three second exposure meant that subjects had to stand very still to avoid being blurred, and holding a smile for that period was tricky. As a result, we have a tendency to see our Victorian ancestors as even more formal and stern than they might have been.”

I’ve reblogged this before and I will reblog it again.

This is so great

My heart will only ever rest in the hands of the One in which it was made.
■ Reformers, the scapegoat.


It’s not uncommon for a group of Christians to be brought under a microscope for their beliefs and sometimes have what they say be misconstrued. Recently that is exactly what has happened to Christian act Reformers.

Through Mediaskare, Reformers released a song titled Abomination and quickly got…

How can you show that you are truly thankful for someone, regardless of your relationship with them, except through vulnerability, and in that, Love? What other action might you take to show gratefulness, save that gesture? We know that our time spent here is transitory, and all too well how real reality is. Do not shy away from pain, in it lies growth, but towards callousness or Love is your decision, and the only one whom has blazened that narrow path is the only One who can lead us down it. He died just to show us it. The question we constantly have to ask ourselves is will we take it, the road less travelled? It is steep, and we will stumble, hell, we will fall, but He is strength in our weakness, and He is who really needs to be made known, because in Him we are all made whole.

I’m indecisive enough in front of a vending machine with more than one thing that I enjoy, imagine me in front of a person I genuinely like.

❝ Being in love is a good thing, but it is not the best thing. There are many things below it, but there are also things above it. You cannot make it the basis of a whole life. It is a noble feeling, but it is still a feeling. Now no feeling can be relied on to last in its full intensity, or even to last at all. Knowledge can last, principles can last, habits can last; but feelings come and go. ❞

— C.S. Lewis, Mere Christianity (via emberlinsmiscellany)

I just want to share this moment with you all. Bacon flavored Ritz do, in fact, exist.

Deaths presence grows into more of a comfort as the years strain through my mind, there is no true hold it has in Life. Spring comes, eras end, and what once was will never be again. Do not neglect the view, take it in. Fearless in Love, longing for Death. Unmade, remake.

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