Kyrie Eleison

Read my fanfiction To you, Lord, I called; to the Lord I cried for mercy: “What is gained if I am silenced, if I go down to the pit? Will the dust praise you? Will it proclaim your faithfulness? Hear, Lord, and be merciful to me; Lord, be my help.” You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy.

[plains-flora]

august 4, 2026

[huariqueje]

Flower Meadow - Alexander Max Koester , 1915-20.

German , 1864-1932

Oil on canvas on cardboard , 48 x 65 cm.

[maureen2musings]

Yukon River

peter.mather.photography

[newyorkthegoldenage]

A group of the Original Grandma’s Night Out Club members getting their kicks at Steeplechase Park in Coney Island on the ride Silver Streak on August 13, 1954.

Photo: Carl Nesensohn for the AP

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[tenebrizs]

[pinesands]

[chiimeramanticore]

do me a favor and reblog this and put in the tags what time it is for you and what you're currently doing/thinking about

[offhandway]

[persianmom-deactivated20260602]

a beautiful day to be a strange and elusive woman

[egberts]

"i ate too many cookies" is truly an ageless problem. an unlearnable lesson.

[pmamtraveller]

the beauty of the reflection

[o0kawaii0o]

The Forgers!

[synibread]

Waiting

[oonpy]

I feel like you guys are blogging without me

[when-morning-dawns]

Crossing Mackinac Bridge

[catchymemes]