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Death to the Flesh
Have you ever wondered how hard it is to give up the fleshly and worldly desires?
Try closing your eyes and praying for an hour straight. Within a few minutes you'll notice your mind will try and distract you with every little thing.
Death to this world, and death to my flesh.
A little macro shot I did of my medicine.
5280 is the strain. A cross between Dante's Inferno #8 and RS11.
Today
Today has been a good day.
Yesterday God answered one of my prayers. He sent me a companion. Thank you God.
Love you guys, this is all.
Acorn Bag
Sorry
Sorry guys, I've been a little MIA. Well, I'm in this weird part in my life, where I'm realizing I've put too much stock in relationships/people, that I'm realizing I'm alone. Like physically, alone. I find myself having to call "friends". I have one real friend. Except, he lives in North Carolina, 12 hours or so away. It sucks. Like how was I so naive to not have seen this coming? I mean, don't get me wrong, I've had some fun along the way, but I've had a lot more pain/suffering to level it out. I'm genuinely a really good person, like deep down, I am. I give so much to every person, I love; either that be family, friend, or lover. I give so much and expect it to be reciprocated, but sadly it never really is. I believe in God, and the fact you reap what you sow, but what am I missing? I just need some real friends.... Oh I forgot about this other person, but I don't see her as friend or foe, but yet just apart of my soul. No matter what, I could never not love this person. SO there's that. Not that anyone probably actually reads, my stuff anyways.
I'm in therapy, and I'm learning to love myself. It's awkward talking to them, I just feel like they're judging me, or they don't believe me. It's just me I know it is... I'm just crazy. Theses area the thoughts that go through my head daily. I am enough, I'm not enough, I'm alright, who am I?
I was almost done with this, but Stevie just came on my Spotify, and I love her voice, music, everything. She reminds me of spending time with my mom as a kid. My Mom would jam some Fleetwood Mac, if they came on. I miss that. I miss that innocence. The unknown. I wished someone would have warned me about it. How ugly and scary the world really is. It's hard to maintain that innocence when you get older. You have to see it for yourself.. Experience it alone.
I love you guys, each and everyone of you. Just in case no one has told you today. I love you, you do matter, and we all need help. It's OKAY to get help, and to not be okay.
It's my 8 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
A pen pal would be cool...
The members of Holy Protection Orthodox Christian Community went camping this past weekend. Of course, it didn't take long for us to set up an altar
Trump won the presidency. Personally, I'm happy about it. Before you call me a racist or bigot or whatever other name you have for someone you've never met over the internet, just understand I'm none of those things. I just believe that our country was better under his control. Everything was going back down. Things were beginning to get better for the cou try. Don't believe everything you see on the media or a social media platform. Do some digging into the facts. All that aside, today has been a good day. Again, this is just my personal opinion.
The Gunpowder treason and plot;
I know of no reason
Why the Gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot!
Remember, remember!
The fifth of November,
The Gunpowder treason and plot;
I know of no reason
Why the Gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot!
Guy Fawkes and his companions
Did the scheme contrive,
To blow the King and Parliament
All up alive.
Threescore barrels, laid below,
To prove old England's overthrow.
But, by God's providence, him they catch,
With a dark lantern, lighting a match!
A stick and a stake
For King James's sake!
If you won't give me one,
I'll take two,
The better for me,
And the worse for you.
A rope, a rope, to hang the Pope,
A penn'orth of cheese to choke him,
A pint of beer to wash it down,
And a jolly good fire to burn him.
Holloa, boys! holloa, boys! make the bells ring!
Holloa, boys! holloa boys! God save the King!
Hip, hip, hooor-r-r-ray!
If I were to just let go, and live life again. What would that feel like? Who am I? Where do I go? Do I stay stationary and ride out the storm, or do raise my anchors and set sail into the storm?
I'm sure we've all been there before, stuck. Stuck in a position of do you keep going or stop trying all together. NO matter the situation, the answer is to ALWAYS keep going. NEVER stop the process, never give up on your dreams.
