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Sometimes the devil allows people to live a life free of trouble because he doesn’t want them turning to God. Sin is like a jail cell except it’s so nice and comfy that there doesn’t seem to be any need to leave. The door is wide open till one day time runs out and the cell door slams shut and suddenly it’s too late.
~ God’s NOT Dead
  1. If you like someone, wait.
  2. Give lots of compliments, even if you’re shy. Everyone else is too.
  3. Change. Get a haircut, try new perfume, get new sheets. Become better than you were before.
  4. Eat healthier. Learn to cook something fancy.
  5. Get up earlier and watch the sun come up.
  6. Wear soft clothes, take a bath, drink something warm.
  7. Meet someone new, even just a friend.
  8. Become closer with your friends and your family. Call your mother. Cry with your best friend. Tell everyone how much you appreciate them.
  9. Keep your room clean. Buy some candles. Let the natural light in.
  10. Make a list of reasons why you’ll be better off without them. Believe they are true, because they are.
  11. Listen to new music.
  12. Write everything you’re thinking and feeling. Write letters. Write happy letters, sad letters, and angry letters, even if you’re never going to send them.
  13. It’s okay to be sad, but not forever. Sadness is not as beautiful as music makes it seem. Lack of sleep makes your eyes droopy, not deep. Wake up every morning and tell yourself you’re going to have a good day.
  14. Go to the library. Don’t forget to look in the music section.
  15. Remove them from your life. Get rid of the things they gave you if they make you sad. They’re not worth it. You will never be happy if you continue to hold on to the things that make you sad.
  16. Make new memories.
  17. Try to find something to appreciate in everything you do or experience.
  18. Being alone is okay, you don’t have to surround yourself with people.
  19. Become your own best friend. Buy yourself coffee and drink it alone in a cafe. Take your time.
  20. Learn to love every bit of yourself.
How to feel better and become better by me (via bl-ossomed)

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In brief, what I needed was more Jesus, not more discipline.
Jonathan K. Dodson

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envy was envious…

envy was envious…

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The remarkable thing about God is that when you fear God, you fear nothing else, whereas if you do not fear God, you fear everything else.
Oswald Chambers   (via littlethingsaboutgod)

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Only a real risk tests the quality of a belief.
~ God’s Not Dead

Arise - William McDowell

You are not a God created by human hands
You are not a God dependent any mortal man
You are not a God in need of anything we can give by your plan thats just the way it is

ou are God alone through the good times and bad
You are on your throne and right now through the good times and bad
You are on your throne you are God alone.
unchangeable, unshakeable,unstoppable; thats who You are

Stop acting
so fucking wounded.
The only person
that can pick you up,
push back your shoulders,
wipe the tears,
mend the broken bones
and get you out of your slump
is you.
Now go and live,
there is so much to be
happy about.
"Things I tell myself when I feel as though the world is too big for me" - e.m.f.p (via cudah)

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It’s not that I’ve fully gotten over you. It’s just that, for a moment, I forgot how much I missed you.
Connotativewords | jl | Relapse (via connotativewords)

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You Make Me Brave - Bethel Worship

I’ve heard You calling my name
I’ve heard the song of love that You sing
So I will let you draw me out beyond the shore 
Into Your grace

As Your love, in wave after wave
Crashes over me, crashes over me
For You are for us, You are not against us
Champion of Heaven, 
You made a way for all to enter in

If there are words ~ Isaac Wimberley

If there are words for Him, then I do not have them.
You see my brain has not yet reached the point where it could form a thought that could adequately describe the greatness of my God. And my lungs have not yet developed the ability to release a breathe with enough to agility to breathe out the greatness of His love. And my voice, you see my voice is so inhibited
restrained by human limits that it’s hard to even send up praises.

You see if there are words for Him, I do not have them.
My God, His grace is remarkable, mercies are innumerable, strength is impenetrable. He is honorable, accountable, favorable. He’s unsearchable yet knowable; indefinable yet approachable; indescribable yet personal. He is beyond comprehension, further than imagination, constant through generations, King of every nation.

But if there are words for Him, then I do not have them.
You see my words are few in trying to capture the one true God. Using my vocabulary would never do; but I use words as an expression, an expression of worship to a Savior, a Savior who is both worthy and deserving of my praise. So I use words. My heart extols the Lord. Blesses His name forever. He has won my heart, captured my mind, and has bond them both together. He is defeated me in my rebellion, conquered me in my sin. He has welcomed me into His presence and completely invited me in. He has made Himself the object of my sight, flooding me with mercies in the morning, drowning me with grace in the night.

But if there are words for Him, then I do not have them.
But what I do have is good news. For my God knew that manmade words would never do. Words are just tools that we use to point to the truth, so He sent His son Jesus Christ as The Word, living proof. He is the image of the invisible God, the first born of all creation. For by Him all things were created, giving nothingness formation. And by His words He sustains in the power of His name, for He is before all things and over all things He reigns. Holy is His name so praise Him for His life, for the way he persevered in strife. The humble son of God becoming the perfect sacrifice, praise Him for His death; that He willingly stood in our place, that He lovingly endured the grave, that He battled our enemy and on the third day rose in Victory. He is everything that was promised, praise Him as the risen King, lift your voice and sing for one day He will return for us and we will finally be united with our Savior for eternity. 

So it’s not just words that I proclaim, for my words point to The Word and The Word has a name, Hope has a name, Joy has a name, Peace has a name, Love has a name, and that name is Jesus Christ. Praise His name FOREVER!

Have you realized that most of your unhappiness in life is due to the fact that you are listening to yourself instead of talking to yourself? Take those thoughts that come to you the moment you wake up in the morning. You have not originated them, but they start talking to you, they bring back the problems of yesterday, etc. Somebody is talking…yourself is talking to you!
~ Martyn Lloyd-Jones
breathe in, breathe out, let the cool evenings breeze pass through your byways and highways alike; let it permeate the very depths of your thirsty lungs, the place, the space to inflate and deflate; electrifying the very wires that remind you, ignite you, revive you; yes, you’re alive. justifying the very need to inhale, exhale. 
breathe in, breathe out, pushing out the very language breathed into you by the creator Himself, and as the air dances across your lips, in a desire to be heard, to be understood, to be felt; He hears, He understands, He feels. and reach my darling, for things unseen and all that’s to come; extend your ligaments, straighten your upper body, allow yourself to stand again; to heighten your senses and find your true capacity; to inhale, to exhale.
breathe in, breathe out, let the air itself supply your soul, saturate your spirit and extinguish your loneliness, that its very existence alone is the pure tale of centuries of His relentless, all encompassing love. inhale the joy that creeps from the deepest corners of your smile, inhale the teardrops that weep from the crevices of your windows; small, glassy and transparent; eyes longing to be seen, and seen to be longing. in your every waking moment — inhale, exhale.
breathe in, breathe out, let the sounds of victory and triumph storm your airways from depths of your core. let your breath be like a bridge, connecting life to consciousness, uniting body to thought, reflecting dream to reality. dissolving fears as embers to water, melting unease as snowflakes to sun, fleeing aversion as darkness to light. so walk; find your footing firm and solid, and as surely as the moon will rise; you must inhale, exhale. 
breathe in, breathe out, harmonious and mild, take in peace that absorbs your energies, emotions and imaginations. find His presence always; as surely as He is between the thrilling rush of rapids, He is in the calming trickles of streams; the steadiness, the heaviness, the ebb and flow; His presence is as cosmic as the planets alignment, astronomic as the very universes expanse, climactic as a coal burns hot and cold; He is in the very depths and heights of all you are, so inhale, exhale. 
breathe in, breathe out, let the life He once breathed be your elixir, your essence, a perfume to envelope your existence; His all encompassing air to consume the pores of your skin, the follicles of your hair, the beds of your nails; to pulse and course through the very twists and turns of your veins, exploding like fireworks in small spaces, igniting, lighting, inspiring the very world around you to see, to feel, to search, to inhale, exhale.
breathe in, breathe out, awaken awareness, awaken the true pleasure of life; freely given, freely received, open wide your mouth and capture the air like butterflies to a flower, like moths to a flame, like children to swings; reach and find and taste and see, all His love within His breath, your breath. dance in the ocean of air, like fish in a body of water. attune to your atmosphere; life, love, energy, it’s flowing endlessly, carrying you from then to now, to tomorrow. listen to the sweetest music of all; His breath within yours — there is no more majestic sound. inhale, exhale. 
breathe in, breathe out. inhale, exhale.by Jacinta Blog: http://www.hope-movement.tumblr.comInstagram: @_jacintanest / @littlekinta

breathe in, breathe out, let the cool evenings breeze pass through your byways and highways alike; let it permeate the very depths of your thirsty lungs, the place, the space to inflate and deflate; electrifying the very wires that remind you, ignite you, revive you; yes, you’re alive. justifying the very need to inhale, exhale. 


breathe in, breathe out, pushing out the very language breathed into you by the creator Himself, and as the air dances across your lips, in a desire to be heard, to be understood, to be felt; He hears, He understands, He feels. and reach my darling, for things unseen and all that’s to come; extend your ligaments, straighten your upper body, allow yourself to stand again; to heighten your senses and find your true capacity; to inhale, to exhale.


breathe in, breathe out, let the air itself supply your soul, saturate your spirit and extinguish your loneliness, that its very existence alone is the pure tale of centuries of His relentless, all encompassing love. inhale the joy that creeps from the deepest corners of your smile, inhale the teardrops that weep from the crevices of your windows; small, glassy and transparent; eyes longing to be seen, and seen to be longing. in your every waking moment — inhale, exhale.


breathe in, breathe out, let the sounds of victory and triumph storm your airways from depths of your core. let your breath be like a bridge, connecting life to consciousness, uniting body to thought, reflecting dream to reality. dissolving fears as embers to water, melting unease as snowflakes to sun, fleeing aversion as darkness to light. so walk; find your footing firm and solid, and as surely as the moon will rise; you must inhale, exhale. 


breathe in, breathe out, harmonious and mild, take in peace that absorbs your energies, emotions and imaginations. find His presence always; as surely as He is between the thrilling rush of rapids, He is in the calming trickles of streams; the steadiness, the heaviness, the ebb and flow; His presence is as cosmic as the planets alignment, astronomic as the very universes expanse, climactic as a coal burns hot and cold; He is in the very depths and heights of all you are, so inhale, exhale. 


breathe in, breathe out, let the life He once breathed be your elixir, your essence, a perfume to envelope your existence; His all encompassing air to consume the pores of your skin, the follicles of your hair, the beds of your nails; to pulse and course through the very twists and turns of your veins, exploding like fireworks in small spaces, igniting, lighting, inspiring the very world around you to see, to feel, to search, to inhale, exhale.


breathe in, breathe out, awaken awareness, awaken the true pleasure of life; freely given, freely received, open wide your mouth and capture the air like butterflies to a flower, like moths to a flame, like children to swings; reach and find and taste and see, all His love within His breath, your breath. dance in the ocean of air, like fish in a body of water. attune to your atmosphere; life, love, energy, it’s flowing endlessly, carrying you from then to now, to tomorrow. listen to the sweetest music of all; His breath within yours — there is no more majestic sound. inhale, exhale. 


breathe in, breathe out. inhale, exhale.

by Jacinta 
Blog:
http://www.hope-movement.tumblr.com
Instagram:
@_jacintanest / @littlekinta

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oh man, that hit me hard…

oh man, that hit me hard…

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