RAWRRRRR
I can say that now, at this point in my life, if anyone approaches my grandpa with ill intentions of any sort, give me a sword and I’ll cut him down left, right and center.
RAWRRRRR.
I literally squealed when I received this from abi. I have been wanting to try this for the longest time.
That secret place
Only He knows my heart.
He has seen me at my weakest.
He knows my deepest desires and fears.
And He meets me in that secret place.
I love dancing with Him.
A diver has a very personal moment of dejection at the bottom of the pool during the 2012 CCCA Swimming and Diving State Championships at East Los Angeles College Swim Stadium on Thursday, April 26, 2012 in Monterey Park, CA. (Photo by Suzanne Tylander © 2012) This particular photo represents an emotional moment rarely caught underwater. This particular diver was expected to win the entire event. The diver knew as soon as he hit the water his form was flawed and that he might have just lost it all. I was fortunate enough to witness this moment as it was unfolding underwater. I captured the sequence of emotion just a split second after he hit the water and began to sink to the bottom with a sense of defeat written in his body language This was the image I chose from the series. I have felt this emotion and disappointment before as many athletes do. My chance to capture it underwater was rare but beautiful. It is a moment no competitive athlete wants to relive but something important that many of us can relate to. It is raw and human and real.
(Source: theworldoeggpen.com, via jeromebrennan)
and My people who are called by My name humble themselves and pray and seek My face and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven, will forgive their sin and will heal their land.
— 2 Chronicles 7:14
this is mind blowing to think that each frame was drawn out by someone with pure talent
(via 19-ninefeethigh)
To give or not to give?
I learnt that expressing love to others really helps me to open up, and it causes me to love them even more. The more time i spend with my grandpa, the more I love him. The more I want to fight on behalf of him.
Maybe that’s why I am so cautious with my giving towards some people. I fear that I’ll love them more without receiving any in return… And I’ll eventually become vulnerable.
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But isn’t there no fear in love?
So I heard one of these sweet pretty things cost $3.50, does anyone want to bless me with one?
Conversations with an old friend.
It is nice to talk with friends that you go way back with and see how much you both have matured through the years. How we’re kinda different but yet the same at the very core of our character. It was the decisions that moulded us into who we are. God has been so gracious because with all the trials, there was enough grace and endurance given to us.
How have we grown my friend…
I enjoyed the seamless conversations today and how it flowed from one to another. Looking forward to our next meet up :)
