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The purest form of love is consideration. When someone thinks about how things would make you feel. Pays attention to detail. Holds you in regard when making decisions that could affect you. In any bond, how much they care about you can be found in how much they consider you
Lots of people we know don’t care about the difference between “amount of” and “number of”—and they use the two interchangeably.
And while we concede that it doesn’t really matter in colloquial (i.e., spoken English), we would be remiss if we didn’t make it known that there are lots of other people who insist on the difference. Relevant to our interests, both the SAT and ACT (the two college-entrance exams in the United States) test this.
So, regardless of where you stand on this topic, here’s a brief explanation:
Let’s take a look at some example sentences:
Is it just me, or is the amount of air in this room decreasing?
The amount of work it takes to succeed can be daunting.
I can’t describe the amount of anger Luffy is feeling right now. 😡💢
The number of chairs in this tiny room is excessively high.
The number of white cars we sold this month was higher than we anticipated.
Increase the number of chips and snacks for the party; we can never have too much. 🍿🍫
TL;DR
The longer I live, the more deeply I learn that love — whether we call it friendship or family or romance — is the work of mirroring and magnifying each other’s light. Gentle work. Steadfast work. Life-saving work in those moments when life and shame and sorrow occlude our own light from our view, but there is still a clear-eyed loving person to beam it back. In our best moments, we are that person for another.
-James Baldwin
You know how not to speak to an Asian! https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Hu0z6zyc2J8
Hey so are you African or black?
I’m African so you from africa?
I didn’t say I was Nigerian
I mean what’s your skin color?
Cooper brown?
No I mean where are you from?
Memphis?!!!!
Oh so your ethnicity is black.
No I’m Igbo.
So your african American?
Yes.
But your not african!
How can I be african American and not be african!
But your from Memphis? Not africa
Cracker now you got amnesia now you don’t remember where your slave owning relatives got us from
Yongchul Kim - Blumen, 2020
“We fear to open up to others because we are afraid that the more others know about us, the less they will love us. Yet, Christ knows every hair on our heads, the very depths of our soul, and He loves us still. The concept of Christ’s love is hard for us to understand because we cannot love like He loves, we can only live in it, and let the product of His radiant glory shine from our hearts. When we have let Christ fully love us, and we in return love Him, that opens us up to love others in a very real and new way. One cannot contain the grand romance of Christ completely to themselves, it is a love too powerful for us to contain, therefore the love must be poured out; so that the dying may know life, the heartbroken can know joy, and the troubled can experience peace. To love Christ, is to let go of fear, and to know that our mistakes are not ours to carry, but for Christ to get rid of. Join now the eternal ballroom; this journey in which our hearts learn to dance and grow! Join now, for the lover of our souls awaits for us to surrender our fears, and accept His most wonderful gift, which is Himself.”
— T.B. LaBerge // To Love Christ (via tblaberge)
Father and His Tiny Astronaut Son Explore Earth Together in Adorable Photo Project
This kids dreams are coming true IRL
“You hate that you feel so deeply, because he never wanted to drink from what you had to offer. Do you not know? Do you not know that any man would be so lucky as to have someone like you? That the stars are envious of your passion and the way your soul burns. Do you not know? That winter has wished that it could be as powerful as you, so that it could cover the whole world in it’s crystal touch. Spring is in your footsteps, Summer in your laughter, Autumn in your eyes, and your soul cuts into the hearts of those you meet like winter. Do you not know? That no matter how deep the ocean is, there is life. So love deeply, for in your depths life is found. Do you not know? That some men would lose their lives for a heart like yours. Do you not know? That you should never apologize for the love you overflow, for some have been praying for love their whole life, and you might be the answer. Do you not know? That you are allowed to love deeply, hurt deeply, laugh deeply, and live deeply. Where else will our roots go? Where else will our adventure find us? Where else can we ever hope to grow, but in the depths of loves.”
— T.B. LaBerge // Do You Not Know? (via tblaberge)
I am confident in one thing, that the love of God is far greater than apathy, hate, sorrow, and anything else life throws at us. What makes God’s love so powerful and wonderful and truly captivating is that it’s engaging. God does not love from afar, even if we feel like He does. God is in the storm with us, calling our name and holding out a hand for us to grab. If we are empty, God is waiting to fill us. If we are weak, God is quick to carry us. If we are lost, God will stop at nothing to find us. He is our anchor, learn to trust in His love because it’s more wonderful than we can even comprehend. Though we may not understand it all or even feel like God loves us, the truth is in Christ and the extent that He did to show us our worth in Him. Nothing can separate us from that truth, we have Jesus and that is a hope far beyond what our worried hearts might say. -T.B. LaBerge
Powerful.
His friends abandoned Him, His mother cried, the crowd mocked Him, and He was nailed to a tree. It was ugly. It was bloody. It was painful. But the story was not over. Heaven began counting to three, and on the third day the grave. was. empty.
