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@whowrotetherain
May 11, 2016
The roads we walked separately were rough & rocky,
Up & down hills, in & out of valleys;
The detours we took were painful & tiring,
But we found our way to the intersection,
Where our paths were brought back together.
May 7, 2016
Thank you, God, for giving me little signs in those subtle smiles of his where Your love shines through & I’m able to tell that this is You.
May 4, 2016
The rain fell slightly around us as the music played from the speaker on top of your car.
You spun me around in circles next to the tree we climbed in middle school,
& I couldn’t help but be thankful to see the ghosts of those two people,
Who no longer exist,
Dance along with us, their shadows slightly off from ours in the streetlight.
May 3, 2016
16 & 17 are reckless, burning like wildfire, loud laughter sometimes sprinkled with angry tears.
20 & 21 are still somewhat reckless, still fiery at times, laughter so loud & smiles so big you end up in pain, but the best part is they’re His.
April 28, 2016
It’s a funny thing what love can do;
Just like the ocean tide kisses the shore,
It will always come back to you.
April 27, 2016
The pen dances across the crisp, white page, carefully but smoothly, without hesitation. The hand holding the pen is gentle & loving, kind & merciful, full of grace & constant. The book is new, each page is new, & each one flips once it’s filled with writing, producing a beautiful sound that radiates through the air.
And this is the marvel of marvels; that he called me Beloved.
C.S. Lewis (via quiethollowribs)
Come…I’ll give you shelter from the storm.
Bob Dylan, Shelter From the Storm (via music-and-quotes)
When the ground is quiet.
If God could run out of grace, He would’ve for me by now. And yet every morning I wake up, He says, “There is more, there is still more.”
April 25, 2016
It’s in those quiet moments -
A gentle rustle through the trees, a pen on paper, a sigh, a bird chirping, the gentle shifting of position -
That you stop for a moment,
Breathe in the stillness,
The calmness.
& all storms in your mind cease for a moment.
My photography.
April 23, 2016
How long must I wage a war
With the tornado in my mind –
Getting sucked in & thrown out
Over & over
Hitting every tree on the way down.
It leaves for a little bit,
& I can finally breathe.
Until it
Snatches me again –
Catching me off guard.
& spins me around in circles
Until I cover my ears & scream
But no noise comes out.
My goal is to pray so much and so often I pray with out realizing it. I want talk to God and learn how to tap in to a relationship. I want to hear His thoughts and I want to laugh with Him. I want to pray so much that it is like talking to my best friend.
90/365 reasons to pray // in-a-sweater-poorly-knit (via worshipgifs)
