#confound

[dk-thrive]

I understand I baffle them. I baffle myself.

— Miriam Toews, Swing Low: A Life (Bloomsbury Publishing, August 26, 1025)

[art-of-mtg]

Confound (Planeshift) - Doug Chaffee

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Confound

"Did I know Szat would betray us?" Urza asked quizzically. "I was counting on it."

Artist: Doug Chaffee TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link

[heythereimbodie]

i will not cave and write my own fanfiction i will not cave and write my own fanfiction i will not cave and write my own fanfiction i will not cave and write my own fanfiction

[burtontracks]

Geometrics 2 – 230811aj

your thinking confounds me

[expatminister]

“This House,” Carolyn Whitnall (2019), as tweeted by the poet: https://twitter.com/mrswhitnall/status/1333344453994704905?s=21

Carolyn Whitnall on Twitter

“#Advent”

[mybeautifulchristianjourney]

Daily Light on the Daily Path

Morning Devotional for August 13

Base things of the world hath God chosen.

Be not deceived: neither fornicators, nor idolators, nor adulterers, nor effeminate, nor abusers of themselves with mankind, nor thieves, nor covetous, nor drunkards, nor revilers, nor extortioners, shall inherit the kingdom of God. And such were some of you: but ye are washed, but ye are sanctified, but ye are justified in the name of the Lord Jesus, and by the Spirit of our God.

You hath he quickened, who were dead in trespasses and sins; wherein in time past ye walked according to the course of this world; among whom also we all had our conversation in times past in the lusts of our flesh, fulfilling the desires of the flesh and of the mind.

According to his mercy he saved us, by the washing of regeneration, and renewing of the Holy Ghost; which he shed on us abundantly through Jesus Christ our Saviour.

My thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, saith the LORD.

Read: 1 Corinthians 1:28; 1 Corinthians 6:9 11; Ephesians 2:1 3; Titus 3:5,6; Isaiah 55:8;

[j-august]

Her expressive countenance disclosed to the Confessor the course of her thoughts and of her feelings, feelings which, while he contemned, he believed he perfectly comprehended, but of which, having never in any degree experienced them, he really understood nothing. The callous Schedoni, by a mistake not uncommon, especially to a mind of his character, substituted words for truths; not only confounding the limits of neighbouring qualities, but mistaking their very principles.

Ann Radcliffe, The Italian