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ccod text posts pt3/?
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My very first tiger drawing and my latest
Your skill level is unquestionable but listen.
I love him.
me also. as well.
This is the COOLEST thing I’ve seen in AGES. You both completely made my entire week.
Don’t mind me just thinking about the hole in the middle of the United States where Chipping sparrows refuse to fuck
couples outfit idea
masculine energy this feminine energy that. well i’m out of energy
need me some of this "renewable energy" I keep hearing about
I'm not an astronomer, but I think NASA should be sending spacecraft to the dwarf planets to steal their various gems and precious Dwarven crafts.
Started a new dark and shadowy dnd campaign. Me and a friend are playing twins and the idea was he’s a chef (bard) and his foods heal mind and body in a world plagued by darkness and I’m his sous chef/assistant/guard(barbarian/rogue).
Somehow 10 minutes in our stand is called Kori’s Cool-Aides and he’s selling weed with his spice mixes and I’m tricking people out of money and we’re both being threatened by guards.
And That’s D&D
Leverage (2008) // eliot fighting for his life in the background
Reminder that Leverage is amazing and you all should watch it.
don't worry about me when I say this but I think in a way being hunted for sport would be a relief. my nervous system would be like, wow. finally, a proportional reaction
For Them, I Pray.
Written by Michelle M
There are many who have influenced my faith.
Church leaders and adults in my youth taught me The Stories of the Bible, The Basics. How God stands opposite the world. Showed me Who God is and how to Be like Jesus. Taught me to Love God and Love my Neighbor.
I thank God daily for putting them in my life and working through them to teach me.
For Them, I Pray Their Lives Are Filled withf God’s Love
——-
Some teachers in school showed me how easy it can be, to be unapologetic about your faith in public and at work.
I thank God for them often, for showing up in unexpected ways and making an impact.
For Them, I Pray Their Lives Are Filled with God’s Love.
——-
At my Bible College they started by saying, “Don’t just regurgitate what you’ve been told, learn the Bible and make your faith your own.” So I did.
My professors taught me to understand the original message and readers. Then to learn what I can from that message and how it impacts us now. They taught me how to Defend my faith, how to Be Confident in my faith, how to Listen to God and to always view things through a Christ-focused lens.
I thank God for them daily, for sharing their wisdom and knowledge and helping me grow.
For Them, I Pray Their Lives Are Filled with God’s Love.
——-
Leaders and members of my current congregation encourage me to keep making better choices, to keep learning, and to let God Speak and Act through me when I speak and act.
I thank God daily for their support, for putting us in the same place so that we can grow together.
For Them, I Pray Their Lives Are Filled with God’s Love.
——-
I look at some of the aforementioned people that I hold so dearly in my heart. Their actions and reactions to the world. I see how some of their hearts have been twisted; Are turned inward and full of hostility. How they view other humans, God’s very own Creations, as somehow less deserving of kindness and safety. How they idolize a political viewpoint and view the world through That Lens instead.
I see how they justify violence. Stand behind hatred. Laugh at injustice. And use the Name of God in truly awful ways.
And for Them…
For Them, I Also Weep.
I Mourn. For when the day of judgement comes and the Shepherd turns them away and says, “that which you refused to do for the least of these, you refused to do for Me” as they look back at their harsh words and inaction.
I Cry while I Still Pray their lives are filled with God’s Love.
I Pray they are able to once again place Christ on the throne of their hearts. To return to a life that exudes Love, Joy, Peace, Patience, Goodness, Kindness, Gentleness, and Self-Control.
I know this may not reach their ears. Or their hearts. But I know He will hear it.
And so I Still Pray.
I Pray that Loving God and Loving Our Neighbors could be a sign of Christians everywhere. To be The Thing that sets us apart.
I see how The Good News we are told to share can’t be heard by ears damaged by the messengers. The ears of those who have been pushed aside and shoved down in the name of The Creator. Those whose voices are silenced and cries ignored while ‘sons and daughters of The Most High’ turn away. .
And for Them,
I Grieve
I Hope
I Pray
I Believe As Hard As I Can In Miracles.
In Mercy
In Love
In Healing
For Them
On My Knees
I Beg and I Plead
For Them, I Pray
Their Lives Too Could Be Filled with God’s Love.
For Them, I Pray.
Written by Michelle M
There are many who have influenced my faith.
Church leaders and adults in my youth taught me The Stories of the Bible, The Basics. How God stands opposite the world. Showed me Who God is and how to Be like Jesus. Taught me to Love God and Love my Neighbor.
I thank God daily for putting them in my life and working through them to teach me.
For Them, I Pray Their Lives Are Filled withf God’s Love
——-
Some teachers in school showed me how easy it can be, to be unapologetic about your faith in public and at work.
I thank God for them often, for showing up in unexpected ways and making an impact.
For Them, I Pray Their Lives Are Filled with God’s Love.
——-
At my Bible College they started by saying, “Don’t just regurgitate what you’ve been told, learn the Bible and make your faith your own.” So I did.
My professors taught me to understand the original message and readers. Then to learn what I can from that message and how it impacts us now. They taught me how to Defend my faith, how to Be Confident in my faith, how to Listen to God and to always view things through a Christ-focused lens.
I thank God for them daily, for sharing their wisdom and knowledge and helping me grow.
For Them, I Pray Their Lives Are Filled with God’s Love.
——-
Leaders and members of my current congregation encourage me to keep making better choices, to keep learning, and to let God Speak and Act through me when I speak and act.
I thank God daily for their support, for putting us in the same place so that we can grow together.
For Them, I Pray Their Lives Are Filled with God’s Love.
——-
I look at some of the aforementioned people that I hold so dearly in my heart. Their actions and reactions to the world. I see how some of their hearts have been twisted; Are turned inward and full of hostility. How they view other humans, God’s very own Creations, as somehow less deserving of kindness and safety. How they idolize a political viewpoint and view the world through That Lens instead.
I see how they justify violence. Stand behind hatred. Laugh at injustice. And use the Name of God in truly awful ways.
And for Them…
For Them, I Also Weep.
I Mourn. For when the day of judgement comes and the Shepherd turns them away and says, “that which you refused to do for the least of these, you refused to do for Me” as they look back at their harsh words and inaction.
I Cry while I Still Pray their lives are filled with God’s Love.
I Pray they are able to once again place Christ on the throne of their hearts. To return to a life that exudes Love, Joy, Peace, Patience, Goodness, Kindness, Gentleness, and Self-Control.
I know this may not reach their ears. Or their hearts. But I know He will hear it.
And so I Still Pray.
I Pray that Loving God and Loving Our Neighbors could be a sign of Christians everywhere. To be The Thing that sets us apart.
I see how The Good News we are told to share can’t be heard by ears damaged by the messengers. The ears of those who have been pushed aside and shoved down in the name of The Creator. Those whose voices are silenced and cries ignored while ‘sons and daughters of The Most High’ turn away. .
And for Them,
I Grieve
I Hope
I Pray
I Believe As Hard As I Can In Miracles.
In Mercy
In Love
In Healing
For Them
On My Knees
I Beg and I Plead
For Them, I Pray
Their Lives Too Could Be Filled with God’s Love.
the power of a bowl of rice mixed with some fucking bullshit cannot be overstated
can you lie on your character sheet if it’s funny
yes hello this is my character his name is…. Farmer Peasant…. his background is he is…. a peasant…. he HATES the tyrannical boy king, the concept of nephews, and sleeping on the ground. He was forced to flee his… village… after a failed attempt to lead a… people’s uprising against the wicked king. Now he travels with his faithful… farmhand… seeking some sort of magical relic that might allow him to restore… justice… once and for all… very painful justice…
his skills include
a full set of strong beautiful teeth
identifying fine perfumes
alternating between sloshing wine in a goblet and taking a bite out of a pheasant leg
farm stuff but it’s too complicated to explain
hi yes hello what the fuck is metrosexual lmfao
It's hard to explain to zoomers just how insanely homophobic the early 2000s were. If you were male, and like, washed your hair regularly, people would call you a faggot.
So, dudes who washed their hair and wore button ups developed the term "metrosexual" which meant "I care about my appearance but I am attracted to women and don't have sex with men."
And not just "oh people called you gay to be mean" like they literally thought you were homosexual and hiding it. Women would literally be like "damn, I was super attracted to him, but I heard he wore shorts more than twice in a week, so I guess he must like men."
you couldn't even wear a scarf. the scarf made you gay.
One of my “metrosexual” classmates always carried hand lotion and chapstick, and had to be very vocal about the reason being that his girlfriend preferred to not hold gross dry hands or kiss peeling dry lips, not because he’s gay.