New Way Of Thinking About God | New Age Religions | Finding Peace in God

You never need to follow the behavior and tradition of this whole world. That is the New Way Of Thinking About God. Be a helping hand of others that's the new age religions. If you finding peace in god you should forget all things & focus on the devotion of God.

페노메코 (PENOMECO) - '불면증 (Insomnia)'

this scene didn’t have the right to be as funny as it is, considering what episode it’s in, but oh my god it’s funny. the smile leaving xie’er’s face. du pusa quietly stepping aside, while her face very loudly is like, “ok, bitch, murder you little gay crush yourself, it’s not like i wanted him *that* much”

“We are the Masters of each moment.”

― davidji, Secrets of Meditation: A Practical Guide to Inner Peace and Personal Transformation

My friends ask me,

Why do I always write?

How do I explain it,

The fact that I do not write, rather I bleed on paper.

These words are both my salvation and my damnation,

They're my adornments and my scars.

On cold days, these words burn like fire to keep me warm.

And so I write,

To feel something, anything and everything.

I live through these words

I die through them too

if I didn't have earplugs + noise cancelling headphones, I'd go crazy in this house! and they even blame me for 'isolating myself' as if it's wrong to do that! not my fault if they constantly shout and slam doors and just generally make all those unbearable noises.

Like A Child

The child in Matthew, 18, the one we should come back to if we want to enter the Kingdom of Heaven, is a spontaneous being, not planning anything, joyfully running through pastures without any anxiety for next day’s rain, nor regretting the sun from the day before.The child has not yet assembled the entanglement of ideological and psychological positions and the structures of beliefs which…

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I don't care about sex offenders' privacy. I'm kind of distracted. I feel like this discourse is not civil towards me and there's nothing else going on here. I don't know how to justify so many years of this without pressing charges. I wanted to rethink everything. I would love company in the future but this is barbaric and you would need to know what I'm talking about. You're not a machine. Nobody said you could make decisions for me.

@qilingraces whispered:     ❰❰ BRUSH ❱❱ sender plays with / brushes receiver’s hair - From Jean :))

The librarian was actually fast asleep once her partner started with her soft caresses. 

Perhaps something she expected, Lisa wasn't one to take too long to give in to slumber. Still, the fingers tenderly brushing her hair were enough to make her groggily hum in delight, as if displaying her approval to the tender motion. 

After a deep inhale, she moved slightly into Jean's hold as a soft, almost faint, chuckle escaped her, and as much as she looked to be asleep, eyelids opened slightly to give way to her tired green eyes, as judging by their half closed appearance. 

❝  I'm... sorry dear. I truly didn't mean to fall asleep. Where- What time even is it...?  ❞  her voice slurred the words, gaze looking around rather lost. 

Wasn't she waiting for Jean in her office a moment ago...? Where even was the book she was reading... 

❝  Uhg... I couldn't wait for long, could I?  ❞  she added, tone somewhat defeated, though a giggle did follow.

𝓟𝓗𝓨𝓢𝓘𝓒𝓐𝓛   𝓟𝓡𝓞𝓜𝓟𝓣𝓢        /        accepting.

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I need this shirt so bad. It’s so incredibly insensitive and awfully executed. I need it.

Athena Carina Fae, 10/25/21

The rain came down on a tin roof

Hardly a sound was left from the birthday party

The kitchen light fell asleep on the bedroom floor

Me and her were talking softer

Than all the time before I lost her

Picture sat on top of the chest of drawers

One red rose in the Bible

Pressed between the holy alphabet

Probably wouldn't believe you, if you told me

But what I never knew, I never will forget

Rainy nights get dark real early

Her dress was soft, her hair was curly

We danced around the table to the old banjo

Rainy nights were made for lovers

We lay there still beneath the covers

And I ain't never felt like that before

packed up two points | via the flyers twitter x

I don't care about your job. I don't think I can honor you or your career especially when you, alone, stand in opposition to my happiness and comfort. I have rights. You can't represent me. This is illegal.