#JESUS CHRIST )

[googlybotz]

@npdkondraki I think you'd enjoy this specific Miku and Jesus art

sequel to my other jesus + vocaloid image inspired by confessions of a rotten girl by SAWTOWNE

[dailyeffectiveprayer]

God doesn’t rush, but He’s never late.

[christiansinternational]

Worldly possessions and pursuits will never truly fulfill you; only a relationship with the Lord can.

[heartsings77]

[blessedbeyondallbelief]

[t0riiiis]

¿y todo para qué? -Flor & cityboy!chris

warnings-angst, misunderstandings

Late night text, sneaking out to chat in the late hours of the night, the spanish petnames, back and forth flirting, even the mere thought of you brought a smile to Chris' face. What was supposed to be just a vacation with his brothers was becoming, for him, a start of something, in simple terms, a casialgo. and so, when you invited him to your towns party he was over the moon, dressing his nicest he walked out the hotel room and got a ride to the next town over.

You liked chris, you wouldn't lie and say you didn't but you had your doubts, yes you also lived in la, but now that you were older and were able to choose where to stay, you were primarily in mexico. He was only here for a vacation and had his life in la and Boston and you had your life primarily in mexico. so you told yourself to not get attached and to leave it as a casialgo.

the night couldn't be more alive, it was honestly a bit overwhelming for chris, he knew how to party in la, that was a given, but here? he felt like the odd one out, the live banda playing in the back while people crowded on the dance floor to dance, it was all so different. The dances were different, the songs were different, of course it was a given but it still had him feeling out of place.

Chris was standing near the snack booth trying to look for you but had no luck, he just assumed that you were still getting ready and hadn't gotten here yet, that was until he looked towards the dance floor again and saw you, that should be good right? Wrong, his stomach twisted and he felt a pang to his chest when he saw you. You were dancing, and thar itself would be fine if he hadn't seen you dancing with someone else. He could see the smile on your face as you and another guy danced, the way your face changed as you laughed and followed the guys lead with whatever song was playing that chris couldn't understand.

Watching you continue to dance with him for another two songs he finally had enough, moving from his spot next to the snack booth he walked towards you on the dance floor and interrupted your fun tapping your shoulder.

the live banda was loud, your favorite songs being played live as you danced, you were just passing time, waiting for chris thinking he still wasn't here, oh how wrong you were, as the song ended and you and your dance partner took a moment to catch your breaths you felt someone tap your shoulder, turning to see who your heart dropped, seeing chris, upset.

"having fun?" Chris let the anger and betrayal he felt sit on his face as he saw you turn. "güero it isn't-" ''it isnt what it looks like? because to me it looks like you got to know me, we were getting somewhere, and now you're out here dancing with someone else." you could only stare at him "Chris i know this looks wrong but please just let me expla-" "nah, you can save that shit for someone else" and with that chris walked away leaving you to stand there with the words in your throat.

you watched him walk away, you knew you told yourself it was gonna be a casialgo, that you couldn't get to attached because he was only supposed to be a summer casialgo, but this, this hurt, you had so much to tell him and to explain, your thoughts were quickly cut off by your dance partners voice, "y ya se te acabó tu amor con el güerito" (and your love with your güerito came to end)"¿sabes qué jose? mejor cállate," (yknow what jose? it'd be better if you shut up.) you walked away and walked to the live banda. "oye, pude tocar la de y todo para qué porfa," and with a simple nod of the banda, the cords of the last song slowly faded into the beginning of yours.

torispeaks🌾- uhm, hey ☺️

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[wolfythewitch]

jesus in the hades art style

[blackwolfmanx4]

With all due respect for Martin Luther King Jr., but there's only one leader that has love for humanity and justice yet we keep turning away from: His name is Jesus Christ.

[justatallstick]

i’m literally going to end it all

[hansoeii]

only you.

[animentality]

[dailyeffectiveprayer]

Lord, when my faith feels weak, remind me that You are strong. Help me lean on Your power and not my own. Amen.

[christiansinternational]

[sayruq]

[apenitentialprayer]

While this reflects Meister Eckhart's thought, this is actually a quote by Hans Urs von Balthasar (Love Alone is Credible, page 42), trans. D.C. Schindler. At least, that's what every quote with a source claims; I cannot find a copy to verify this; but "my time and my culture" is a dead giveaway that this is a modern quote. That being said, it does reflect Meister Eckhart's thought; here's a real quote by him (German Sermon 22, trans. Edmund Colledge, O.S.A., and Bernard McGinn):

[God] gives birth to His Only-Begotten Son in the highest part of the soul. And as He gives birth to His Only-Begotten Son into me, so I give Him birth again into the Father.

"We are all meant to be mothers of God. What good is it to me if this eternal birth of the divine Son takes place unceasingly, but does not take place within myself? And, what good is it to me if Mary is full of grace if I am not also full of grace? What good is it to me for the Creator to give birth to his Son if I do not also give birth to him in my time and my culture? This, then, is the fullness of time: When the Son of Man is begotten in us."

Meister Eckhart (1260-1328)