🌸Heidy Cliché 🌸

Not trying to be different just trying to be cliché. @heidycliche

[heidyclichee]

I will give you a new heart, and I will put a new spirit in you. I will take out your stony, stubborn heart and give you a tender, responsive heart.

— Ezekiel 36:26

[chadnathan257]

Trust God

[godslaughters]

Dead Christ (details) by Philippe de Champaigne

[heidyclichee]

Open debate: Do you think The Lord's body was decomposing? Or due to His Devine Nature it was frozen in time ready for resurrection?

[sentimentalbeing2001]

[artthatgivesmefeelings]

Anthony van Dyck (Flemish, 1599-1641) The Virgin as Intercessor, Detail, c.1628-29 National Gallery of Art

[haunted-creation]

[haunted-creation]

[jesusis1inmylife]

[blondejokes-deactivated20220825]

It honestly doesn’t bother me when a man in my life assumes they’re teaching me something I don’t already know because men’s love language is appreciation/words of affirmation and why would I miss an opportunity to make them feel good about themselves just to inflate my ego and shoot them down. most times it’s just something they’re excited about and not intending to be condescending or insult your intelligence. humility is listening. there will be plenty of times when he sits and listens, too, ladies.

[blondejokes-deactivated20220825]

a man going out of his way to explain something is often his way of saying “I’m proud of myself for figuring this out and I hope you’re proud of me too” 

[soracities]

e.e. cummings, from “who knows if the moon’s” (excerpt from & [And]), Complete Poems: 1904-1962

[Text ID: always / it’s / Spring)and everyone’s / in love and flowers pick themselves”]

[the-sweetest-g1rl-in-town]

God loves you all⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚

[the-sweetest-g1rl-in-town]

The sweetest letters a girl could ever read ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ

[wetheurban]

How you speak matters. Your words really do plant seeds. Make sure they’re ones you want to grow.

[the-sweetest-g1rl-in-town]

[dailyeffectiveprayer]

Your worth isn’t in what you’ve done but in who I’ve made you to be. — God

[ch3rrybl0ss0mfr34k-deactivated2]

When I kept silent, my bones became brittle from my groaning all day long. For night and day your hand was heavy on me; my strength was drained as in the summer heat. Then I acknowledged my sin to you and you did not conceal my iniquity. I said, "I will confess my transgressions to the LORD," and you forgave the guilt of my sin.

Psalms 32:3-5

[scorpionlafemme]

[the-jacobite]