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Hello cold people! Well on this side of the world❄️❄️❄️ My sister @lydiainstitches has finally opened her Etsy shop selling her lovely handmade knitwear😁😁 Check it out and order! It's freezing so you have no excuse! www.etsy.com/shop/lydiainstitches Follow her store on Instagram too: @shoplydiainstitches Enjoy and be warm!!😘
'When you're mad at bae and then he says "but I love you"'
That simple...👌
...from Him comes my salvation. Morning Soldiers. I'm learning something about silence when you crave the sound of a pin drop. Check out my latest post on my blog: http://arabaloves.tumblr.com/post/99715190785/mothers-favourite-god-works-in-a-mysterious-way I love you much. Have a blessed day.😘
Mother's favourite- God Works in a Mysterious Way
Yesterday in one of our several car journeys, my mother turned up the volume on the CD playing and said "Araba listen". Then along with the choristers blaring through the car's speakers, she sang with motherly bliss:
God moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform; He plants His footsteps in the sea And rides upon the storm.
Deep in unfathomable mines Of never failing skill He treasures up His bright designs And works His sovereign will.
Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy and shall break In blessings on your head.
Judge not the Lord by feeble sense, But trust Him for His grace; Behind a frowning providence He hides a smiling face.
His purposes will ripen fast, Unfolding every hour; The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flower.
Blind unbelief is sure to err And scan His work in vain; God is His own interpreter, And He will make it plain.
-William Cowper
The profundity in each verse left me thinking deeply into how William Cowper came to compose this song, whereas the vulnerability of each word inadvertently broke my heart. It broke my heart for several reasons.
I'm currently in a season of silence with God. Not quiet, silence. Brent Baker states that:
'Quiet is the whispering wind; silence is the muggy absence of it. Quiet often creates peace; silence creates anxiety. Quiet requires seeking and discovering; silence requires waiting and surrender. Silence is empty. Silence is worrying. Silence is uncontrollable. Silence is a vacuous. Silence suggests a noise or voice is desired and expected but isn’t coming. Silence suggests the absence of something capable of responding. A desire unmet. An invitation unrequited. There is a relational feel (or absence) to silence. Silence is difficult.
And I couldn't agree more. I confess trying to fill the void of silence with several things to my detriment, because silence is difficult. Impatience is engulfing when there is no answer. When all joy is stripped away one looks for it all places even the darkest of places and boy have I looked hard, but still there is silence. And each deafening day of silence is one day more i can't hear anything but the shattering of my heart.
I asked my mother for the name of the hymn and she gave it to me - GOD WORKS IN MYSTERIOUS WAYS. I thought, cliché. So I looked up the hymn and read on William Cowper. Turns out all joy was stripped from him also and he sought to find it at the bottom of the Thames River till God did indeed work in a mysterious way and saved his life. This was his last hymn and one he wrote having experienced the darkest of times.
That gives me hope. So with trembling voice and broken heart, I sing this song in hope to hear, my Father's voice soon and near. For God alone my soul waits in silence, from him comes my salvation. He alone is my rock and my salvation, my fortress; I shall not be greatly shaken. - Psalm 62:1-2
And may I be constantly reminded of his words in John 13:7- 'What I am doing you do not understand now, but you will know after this.'
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Pst! Hey, you, what are you still doing inside?... You can't stay inside forever. Actually you could, but then life would just pass you by. Sometimes when you wait for the storm to pass, you step outside and all you meet is ruins, the aftermath of storm, but you hoped you would meet peace. Peace stands in the storm. She's waiting to take you through your first dance class. Go outside now, get a little wet, you'll dry off eventually and you'll be a better dancer for it😉 Happy Saturday😊 [Philippians 4:7] 💭 #ilearntthehardway #getoutside #christispeace #thinkonit #thebestdanceteacher #inspiration #arabaloves
Like many categorizing systems, the separatist thinking behind them attempts to firmly place us in one container or another. The flaw in these types of systems is that they don't always take into ...
MY LIFE!
"Mad was the last kid I saw and he was asleep. He was 3 months old and they put him in my arms and he stayed asleep and they put him in the bath and he stayed asleep and I thought he was narcoleptic or something. Then he opened his eyes and just stared at me for the longest time and I just stared at him and I started crying and he smiled. And it wasn’t that he smiled that he liked me, it was just that I hadn’t held children in my life and I was always considered so dark and I always had so many things that made me feel like maybe I shouldn’t be somebody’s mom because certainly the world has an opinion of me and I’m not so sure about myself and am I gonna be the best mom? So the fact that this little kid seemed at ease gave me the courage to feel like I could make him happy. And so we became a family right then." — Angelina Jolie
No one else's opinion should cause a shift to your being. Be you. Embrace you. And be brilliant.
You will face your greatest opposition when you are closest to your biggest miracle.”
― Shannon L. Alder (via psych-quotes)
It is always the false that makes you suffer, the false desires and fears, the false values and ideas, the false relationships between people. Abandon the false and you are free of pain; truth makes happy, truth liberates.
Nisargadatta Maharaj (via hqlines)
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.
Eleanor Roosevelt (via hqlines)
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“Logic will get you from A to Z; imagination will get you everywhere.”
Albert Einstein (via kushandwizdom)
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The day I wrote this song, I was sitting in a circle of people of all ages and we were asked, “Why are you here.” Why am I here?? This really hit me on...
I love Alicia. I love this.
