Listening to Harry potter pandora and reading the deathly hollows I am that cool!
Listening to Harry potter pandora and reading the deathly hollows I am that cool!
Super moon
The moon is creepin on us
One of these days I’m going to post an excellent tumblr post :) post! Baaaaahhh!
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Excited for the ladies tea party :)
I feel so drained and worn out mentally spiritually and physically. I know why but knowing why doesn’t make things any easier. There’s a fog in my brain and it’s not just because of the rain. I need prayer and to feel agape love. Jesus I need your strength.
All this is flashy rhetoric about loving you. I never had a selfless thought since I was born. I am mercenary and self-seeking through and through: I want God, you, all friends, merely to serve my turn.
Peace, re-assurance, pleasure, are the goals I seek, I cannot crawl one inch outside my proper skin: I talk of love —a scholar’s parrot may talk Greek— But, self-imprisoned, always end where I begin.
Only that now you have taught me (but how late) my lack. I see the chasm. And everything you are was making My heart into a bridge by which I might get back From exile, and grow man. And now the bridge is breaking.
For this I bless you as the ruin falls. The pains You give me are more precious than all other gains.
CS Lewis
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I DON’T KNOW WHAT YOUR BODY FEELS LIKE BECAUSE I CAN’T TOUCH IT
Thanks Jonathan this is great
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