#suffereing

[indic0lite]

yo how the FUCK do you draw Illinois’s hat 

[0tulipy0]

The *one* time I’m trying to leave my partner alone so they can rest, fukouna fronts (OF WHICH SHE NEVER DOES) and now I’m legit STRUGGLING not to text them. plz send help.

[fridaandnigel]

Amye Eden preaches (April 28th, 2019) from her experience about suffering, grief and loss. How can it be true that Jesus is with us in suffering? How does Jesus save us when we are obviously suffering? Why do we suffer? Where is this 'victory' that we are supposed to experience as followers of Jesus when we, or our loved ones, suffer?

Amye did a great job - a lovely and insightful message about a tricky topic, which I hope is meaningful to others, especially at this time when there is so much persecution and suffering in the world. Thank you Amye.

[bwopo-blog]

what really annoys me about the spell videos on youtube is that 1) theyre the only ones and 2) they use pargon in all of the spells instead of just using the original ones and its annoying to listen to

[otro-estupido-ser-humano]

The most authentic thing about us is our capacity to create, to overcome, to endure, to transform, to love, and to be greater than our suffering.

Ben Okri

[ksrstoriesandpoetry]

"This rumor of beauty"

If this rumor of

Creative people and drugs

Complementing each other

Like sex were true,

If this rumor or

Curse or whatever it is

Were true well than I ask you

Oh beat poet ghosts: 

Where is my masterpiece?

Where is my great American novel?

If believing this true and

Being true drunken blue with

Prescriptions and lost

Memories and if living

This way and

Loosing this way

Were true all along

Well than I ask you

Oh overdosed souls of

Beautiful worship: 

Where and

When do I stop to see it?

Where and when do I look back

To admire it? 

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Most of the time

This idea is abused and buried

With all the good and easy memories

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I mean sure, I

Remember times of chaos

In winters basement

With euphoria speed

And ghosts where I

Really felt alive,

Where I felt profound

And excited and something

To be remembered,

And sure, I’ve written

Poems and stories and

I’ve drawn life and humor

In comics,

But the sad truth is I’ve also

Drawn to much,

I’ve drawn the same thing over

And over and over

In believing this self

Destruction and neglect beautiful,

And I’ve gotten it all wrong again and again

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Sure it’s madness,

Sure I’m an artist.

Sure it’s

Euphoria

Sure it’s beautiful

And sure, maybe when

I’m dead I’ll be glorified

The same way…

Maybe I’ll be to blame

For a million suicides

And never even know,

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But when

I look up from typing

This and decide that I’m done

I will have to re-learn

How to live again,

The same way the beats

And the beaten and the dead did,

And I will die with these small lessons

The same way they did, 

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I understand what they did

Was only the result of them

Trying to live the same way

With suffering and pain beautiful,

And I understand I too

May never feel beautiful 

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I understand 

That

If living life beautifully 

Were truly this easy we

Would all be beautiful and

Nothing would be profound,

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The way it already is, the truth,

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That the artist will forever be the result

And nothing more,

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And we will all die with

These small profound secrets

Of how to live

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I understand this and yet I still believe

[protoslacker]

The paradox I am trying to understand is how we can collectively say how much we love and appreciate nature and at the same time progressively destroy it on a global and industrial scale.

Jo Confinio in The Guardian. Why we need to transform our hidden hatred of Mother Earth

Only by finding peace in ourselves can we stop destroying nature on a global and industrial scale and become Earth’s ally