Reposted from @oldtimesradio Bon Jovi | Always (1994)
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https://www.instagram.com/p/B8pR2S1Jdqi/?igshid=y8moekvzoqgf0The tent 16 Feb 2020Good morning Rod, This morning, as usual, I started with my meditation and prayer, and then walked to the garden store . While walking so many thoughts came to me about the meditation scripture.II Corinthians 12, 9-10 9 And He said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for My strength is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore most gladly I will rather boast in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me. 10 Therefore I take pleasure in infirmities, in reproaches, in needs, in persecutions, in distresses, for Christ’s sake. For when I am weak, then I am strong.In my mind, I pictured the tent of difficulties pitched in an open field. Thinking that this tent was pitched early in my life when I had difficulties..parents dying and not having a child, and then the biggest difficulty of losing my dear Rodney and then most recently my dear sister Patricia. The tent of difficulties seems to be where God provides a refuge and provides protection from more hurt, knowing that in times I hurt, I have no choice but to seek God’s help and guidance for next steps and strength if I want to do anything in my life. As time goes by with this tent, I slowly realize that I can open the wind flaps and let fresh air come in, clean out the cobwebs in my brain and breath new air, get new ideas, draw on God’s energy. Eventually, I get the strength to open the doors and crawl out of the tent and walk here on earth in the protection of God my Father. The tent is still there, still providing shelter, still available anytime I need to grow and get stronger and closer to God.Thank you Father for my difficulties, thank you for the strength to carry on one day at a time. Thank you for providing me with this tent and the understanding that I can leave the tent with Your protective hand.
You will always be the love of my life Rod. Always.
Amen,
Sarah
0Illuvatar, regarding the dwarves: “But when the time comes I will awaken them, and they shall be to thee as children; and often strife shall arise between thine and mine, the children of my adoption and the children of my choice.”
Legolas and Gimli: *are best friends*
Illuvatar:
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I do
Like even if we are not together
We could be friends
But bo
You choose to leave
And now i do
0I’d love a CAOS version of Eve. Or an Eve with a CAOS verse. Because Lilith needs a sister/friend (heck even girlfriend if the chemistry is this, because c’mon) in Greendale. Someone who is just going to listen to her and not judge her or forget about her and who she can be soft and open with, because Eve has known her since they were both very, very young. Like mortal age young.
11Convinced my Fugo microorganism keeps pushing down my Mista and Narancia ones….
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-The Psalms of a dying love.
I wrote this today. I wonder if he’ll ever come across this.
2I don’t understand why I still get so nervous when I go to drill. Or at least think about the first day. I’ve been doing this for 7 months now
Plus it’s not bad I’m kinda making friends I think still not sure about that. But I got a good crew me and the other 2 guys are a pretty good crew and my Sgt is actually pretty cool he’s nice. Ugh
Stupid nerves
0Cars, buildings, and street lights began to fade away through the foggy glass pane of the window bringing forth vast lands of lively green and luscious trees. They were getting further and further away from the busyness of King’s Cross station and closer and closer to their destination.
Hogwarts. It will be their first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Georgette knew all about it. She came from a long line of purebloods that all had attended school. A long line of Slytherins. Her parents were expecting no less. Georgette was never one to care for the thoughts and expectations of her parents. It was a constant fight between them, but she was going to Hogwarts now, she was getting further and further away from her parents.
She peeled her eyes away from the window to the seat in front of her and smiled. Hercules was occupying that seat. Hercules has been her best-friend since Georgette herself was little.
Since that cloudy afternoon, she had run off from her home crying and cradling a broken stuffed teddy in her arms. It had been her favorite one, she had been so attached to it. Her mother broke it and yelled at her to grow up, that it was time she stopped playing with toys. She was young then, so young. Hercules found her crying that day and showed her kindness, more kindness than her parents ever had.
Now they were both going to Hogwarts.
Georgette got up from her seat and placed herself next to Hercules as she looked at him. “Are you nervous?”
3Zerrissen zwischen dir immer schreiben und sich nie wieder melden.
Feststeckend zwischen ,Ich bin für dich da‘ und nicht der Mensch seiend, den du brauchst.
Versuchend die Hand nach dir auszustrecken, wohlwissend dass es einen Stromschlag gibt.
Gefangen zwischen ,Ich brauche dich‘ und ,Du verstehst mich nicht‘.
So unverstanden wie du dich fühlst, so trifft es mich hart das Menschen an dich rankommen, du mich aber weiter und weiter von dir wegdrängst. Egal. Werd‘ trotzdem da sein, wenn du bereit dafür bist.
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