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cannot forget my worth ever again
“See, my wife is free being my wife because she knows she can’t break my heart. She’s not under pressure. Everyday she wakes up to be loved by me. She’s not under pressure; I don’t have one expectation on my wife. And a psychologist, they want to crucify you for thinking that way. ‘Well, marriage is a lot of work, a marriage is fifty, fifty.’ You be careful with what you believe about a marriage. A marriage is, ‘I love you.’ That means you’ll lay down your life for them, period. Yeah? And take no record of the wrongs done. You won’t go to bed with unresolved conflict and failed expectation because you didn’t wake up with any. Yeah? So, you always make peace and blessed are the peacemakers because they’re the sons of God—not those that sing they are sons; those that live sons. That’s just so freeing to me.”
— Dan Mohler
There’s power in telling yourself ”no we don’t do that anymore” in response to self destructive urges.
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I just want to say sorry for the days that we haven’t learned to be. For all the days in darkness we couldn’t see, ‘cause we fell asleep on love.
The nights of all the silent wrestling, and somewhat couldn’t breathe, we lacked the trust.
Heart abandoned. We wanted something free. Asking for a hand to lift us up. Just give me love, if I feel like giving up.
Giving up wasn’t ever an option in the Gospel. Love always hopes, always believes, endures all things, bears all things. Love never fails. Expecting for the worst wasn’t an option. Love always hopes the best.
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