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possibilityisinherhands asked: Hippos are smaller than my love for you

This one made me smile
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Can’t wait *_*

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She’s my revival sister

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PacSun!

Kiss her. Slowly, take your time, there’s no place you’d rather be. Kiss her but not like you’re waiting for something else, like your hands beneath her shirt or her skirt or tangled up in her bra straps. Nothing like that. Kiss her like you’ve forgotten any other mouth that your mouth has ever touched. Kiss her with a curious childish delight. Laugh into her mouth, inhale her sighs. Kiss her until she moans. Kiss her with her face in your hands. Or your hands in her hair. Or pulling her closer at the waist. Kiss her like you want to take her dancing. Like you want to spin her into an open arena and watch her look at you like you’re the brightest thing she’s ever seen. Kiss her like she’s the brightest thing you’ve ever seen. Take your time. Kiss her like the first and only piece of chocolate you’re ever going to taste. Kiss her until she forgets how to count. Kiss her stupid. Kiss her silent. Come away, ask her what 2+2 is and listen to her say your name in answer.

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micdotcom:

55 Twitter photos from space that will fill you with ethereal wonder

Reid Wiseman is a national treasure.

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And you’ll love each day, you’ll find joy in the mornings and life in the evenings. You’ll have so much, and nothing, you’ll have peace in that; because you’ll have Him.

We are striving for a place of renewal, where depression and sadness is gone, and where temporary values have been replaced with eternal values. In the end, we will have given our final sigh, and replaced it with the beginning breath.

T.B. LaBerge // Jesus Christ: The Best Home (via tblaberge)

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Would you stay and talk to me? Just until this storm has passed, because your voice soothes the waves that have been crashing against my soul, and I’m so tired.

Be here with me, and let’s talk of love, hope, peace, and the joys of tomorrow; it’s so dark and the world is so hurt, but if we talk for a little while, maybe we can bring a little light to where we are.

So, stay with me, and let’s talk until the pounding has stopped, and the world is silent and still again.

T.B. LaBerge // Let’s Talk (via foundworthy)

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Title: We Found Each Other in the Dark Artist: City and Colour 21,741 plays

I heard the church bells from afar,
But we found each other in the dark.
And when the smoke does finally pass
We will rise above all the ash.

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But when the Bible speaks of love, it measures it primarily not by how much you want to receive but how much you are willing to give of yourself to someone.

Tim Keller, The Meaning of Marriage (via godmoves)

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A man needs something he can hold onto
A nine pound hammer or a woman like you

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