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Jesus is the way, the truth, and the life. no one comes to the Father but through Him. 

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i hashtag enough.

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we love a good college hoodie-mirror selfie combo.😌

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nothing much to it.🤷‍♀️🖤

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i’ve been doing quite a bit of reading.

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i really wish i didn’t know what i looked like.

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the pressure...

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relationships are suffocating. i guess even the hot kind. they truly are a lot.

a lot of pressure : acknowledging that loyalty and trust are expected with no room for compromise. dependency is the point.

a lot of energy : pouring into each other routinely for a lengthy period of time and when someone eventually wants a break, the connotations of that possibility can bring insecurity. now you must deal with a crack in their cup, and your jug being almost empty.

[iammyss]

“living your truth is a love poem to those still closeted by fear, to those who start their day by tucking and pinning away their “otherness.” your liberation is a refuge, a safe place to all who are lucky enough to experience your magic. your confidence is a weapon, steadily chipping away at the hard shell the “othered” have built around their hearts. your testimony is tsunami threatening to break the levees inside all who have built dams around their souls. your audacity and your courage is a lighthouse drawing the lost home to themselves. please don’t ever give up, don’t let anyone or anything scare you back to that dark place inside yourself, your freedom and that of everyone you know is counting on you.”

— a letter to the audacious. (via iammyss)

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long story short,

[despite her efforts] she pleases herself again.

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greetings, dumela, salut.