June 2011
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May 2011
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He wants it all.
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The practice of art isn’t to make a living. It’s to make your soul grow.
– Kurt Vonnegut (via andrepower) (via animalcrown)
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I see dance being used as communication between body and soul, to express what...
– (via todanceistobeoutofyourself)
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Just thinking...
I think it’s so important not to be content with ourselves or with life in general. Being complacent with our lives inhibits our chances to grow in knowledge, experience, loss, Faith, etc. It’s so necessary to always want more, not material things, but more out of life. We are intricate beings, with many gifts to be explored and used on a daily basis. In a way, it would be quite...
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Here for ya'll.
Hey followers or non-followers! If you guys ever need anything: advice, a virtual hug, just a talk don’t hesitate to hit up my inbox. :)
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To have a relationship with the Creator of...
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Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you: Do not...
impassionedbychrist:
Song of Solomon 8:4
Wow so clear.
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Each new day...
The sun rises, my body wakes
My eyes open, my mind breaks
Nothing better than letting go
Of the thoughts that I thought I owned.
He alone is what I chase,
Running quickly towards His grace
Knowing I am no longer me,
But a vessel, transformed freely.
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"The path of life leads upward for the wise; they...
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Love indeed conquers all.
I am not saying I’m in love with any particular human, but when you allow the bricks surrounding your heart to fall one by one, you discover another level of joy. A level so deep that wherever you just went you’d need lots of fire-resistant material, because you just hit the core. Reaching that hot of a flame, though dangerous to the touch, soothes the soul. For me, my walls have been...
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I am aware...
As I sit here, breathing, soaking, I cannot deny You. A multitude of things prove Your existence, but right now, for me, it is this moment, the moment when I stare at the sky and dragons are smelling flowers. The moment when I hear sounds coming from animals that have wings and live in trees. The moment when I see nothing, but feel this thing brush against my skin; we call it wind. The moment...
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