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theriverjordyn:


always with you, sweets.

theriverjordyn:

always with you, sweets.

via womaninthewoods / 6 days ago / 7,235 notes /
Even in our darkest moments of sin and self-centeredness, God still loves us. No matter what. And the moment He sees an inkling of repentance, He goes crazy. He smothers us in His embrace. He calls for the robe, the ring, the sandals. He throws a party in our honor. That is grace.
- Judah Smith// Jesus is ____. 

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via cherokee-days / 1 week ago / 1,010 notes / God grace

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via themountainlaurel / 1 week ago / 1,592 notes / design

You will call me sweetheart
and I will still stumble over
good morning

I will want to know how many breaths you take after waking up
before you consider yourself alive

I will shiver when you touch me
do not be offended;
you are the warmest person I know.


- How the beginning will go - Meghan Lynn 
via alifelivedwell / 1 week ago / 32,691 notes / poetry love
maddieonthings:

Missin’ that lake cabin

Is the weekend really over?

maddieonthings:

Missin’ that lake cabin

Is the weekend really over?

via themountainlaurel / 2 weeks ago / 2,793 notes / puppy aww

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via girl-ontherocks / 3 weeks ago / 122,271 notes / aww puppy

The Avett Brothers - I Would Be Sad

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via teacoffeebooks / 3 weeks ago / 2,482 notes / coffee

I have named you queen.
There are taller than you, taller.
There are purer than you, purer.
There are lovelier than you, lovelier.
But you are the queen.

When you go through the streets
No one recognizes you.
No one sees your crystal crown, no one looks
At the carpet of red gold
That you tread as you pass,
The nonexistent carpet.

And when you appear
All the rivers sound
In my body, bells
Shake the sky,
And a hymn fills the world.

Only you and I,
Only you and I, my love,
Listen to it.


- Pablo Neruda, Love Poems 
 
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