Even if I knew that tomorrow the world would go to pieces, I would still plant my apple tree.
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Even if I knew that tomorrow the world would go to pieces, I would still plant my apple tree.
Martin Luther
If 2/2/22 falls on a Tuesday it could also be known as “2’s Day”
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Let us hold unswervingly to the hope we profess, for He who promised is faithful.
Hebrews 10:23 (via breanna-lynn)
I want to be the house that my children’s friends want to come to, because despite whatever they’re facing at home, they’ll know they’ll find a second family with me and mine.
This is a beautiful goal.
do you ever just think about Jesus living here on earth
i think sometimes we tend to think He just bounced from one miracle to another and everyday was a Bible story but His ministry lasted for three years and the Gospels don’t actually cover that much so
imagine all those ordinary days??
He probably had favorite foods and morning routines and sore dirty feet from walking while sweat ran in His eyes in the hot Judean sun and He got blisters and hiccups and colds and maybe He snored
all the times He laughed till He cried and i bet He had inside jokes with His disciples. imagine having an inside joke with the person who gives you breath to laugh in the first place
and He had human skills He knew how to build a house and cook and wash his clothes and read
passing food at the dinner table and bumping hands with Jesus
talking about silly inconsequential things like the weather
maybe some nights John was sleepy and he leaned against Jesus and could hear His heartbeat
maybe some nights a disciple had insomnia and he climbed out of his bedroll to find Jesus sitting against a rock, looking up at heaven, and they sat and watched the stars together
(the God of the universe looking up through short-sighted eyes at His creation, and the disciple wants so badly to ask what it was like to shape each star, but he looks at those calloused human hands and something in him trembles)
do you ever think that the ordinary days so far outnumbered the miraculous ones that the disciples, sometimes, almost forgot
and then He goes and turns water into wine and feeds five thousand people from a kid’s lunch and brings dead Lazarus walking alive out of the tomb and they just kind of lose their breath
not because they didn’t expect deity to accomplish the impossible but because this God has been living with them
it’s not the miracles that are unthinkable
This is so beautiful.
Also, imagine his ordinary days with his family. Imagine Joseph telling him stories and he listening, paying attention. Imagine when Joseph and Mary put child Jesus in bed and could hear his breathing sounds. Or imagine the inside jokes he had with his mother about his father, or with his father about his mother. Imagine the God of the world not only looking at the stars but also watching the majesty of a sunset. Imagine child Jesus running around the house, singing beautiful and cute cultural songs that Mary might’ve taught him. Imagine his joy when he ate his favorite food or taking a bath after a hot day.
Imagine Joseph’s doubt when figuring out that he would have to teach carpentry to God himself. And that Jesus, the Lord, actually took time to listen and learn his old father’s words. Imagine God’s humble attitudes. We usually say that he humbled himself by coming as a human. But it’s only when we actually think about what makes us human, that we get the idea of how big was it. The God of the world taking time and putting effort to learn what we, merely humans, had to teach/say. And he wanted to. He wanted to be near us. And be one of us. When God lowered himself, that’s when He showed us how big He was.
This my favorite post in the world.
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Hey. I like-like you. But don't tell anybody, okay? (at Hume Lake)
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I don’t want a God who’s safe and tameable. I want a God who makes me uncomfortable with how good He is and how much He loves me. I want a God who is too holy to say I’m “good enough” and won’t leave me where I’m at. A God who pursues me even when I’m tired and don’t want to be pursued. Because deep down, I always want to be pursued.
I made a trashcan for people’s hopes and dreams.
I wish you were here to ease my aching heart.
My Ten Word Story // clumzy-blonde
5/31/16 - Hume 2.0 . . . aesthetic: clouds and trees
Missing someone isn’t about how long it has been since you’ve seen them or the amount of time since you’ve talked. It’s about that very moment when you find yourself doing something and wishing they were right there by your side.
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I need a girl like this
when she fry them skittles just right😫💯👌🏾
As I prepare to leave for the summer, my heart can't help but be heavy while I think about how much I will miss this woman. She is my best friend, and she makes my life so much better. More than I deserve. She pushes me to become a better Man of God, and keeps up with me even with her messed up knee. Erika, I cherish the adventures we have had so far, and I can not wait to see what's in store for us next. I love you. (at Disneyland/California Adventure)
I can promise you that these are jokes, but I can’t promise they will make you laugh.
baby boomers: high school is the best time of your life!
generation x: college is the best time of your life!
millennials: *high pitched screaming into the void*
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I will miss this family so much.
Bwahahahaha!
Her fucking face when she snatched the phone💀💀💀💀💀💀