#choose the right

[aj-mahonri]

When God told people to follow Him, I believe He was—and is—telling us how to become more like He is.

God loved us so He sent His Son.

He still loves us. He always has and always will.

[idealog]

You usurped Dominion over my soul,

Making you My business.

The Lord Hath Dominion over you.

My Soul is free under He,

Who made us,

Not you.

Elijah

Shaddai Elohim.

[ollie-duck]

Hot girl winter!!

[judahmaccabees]

You will neither delay nor hold my message. Why? Because it is impenetrable, and a cost to these sins is built in.

[seasonn]

peeta tried to save him and katniss by saying she had a baby, because he knew that would pull at the capitals heart strings. In a dystopian society, peeta mellark knew the capital would care more about a fetus than the real dying children . this sounds oddly familiar

[lord-of-the-stupid-things]

If you don't like being a believer because God forbids swearing, eating a lot, fucking whoever you want and drinking... You just chose the wrong

[turontot]

READ FROM LEFT TO RIGHT!

baby choosing ceremony/erabitori!

just watched ultraman rising a few hours ago and i cannot get it out of my head. definitely recommend watching it! it has hatsune miku!!!

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[posalis]

and i wonder: do you see her in the back of your mind in my eyes?

i see her in the back of my mind. all the time. (feels like a fever. like i'm burning alive. like a sign.)

[bigfatbreak]

Birds of a Feather previous / next

[glassrunner]

"Where'd you learn those moves?" "Oh, I was just following your lead." [chuckles] "Mmm, he's got lines."

JINX/POWDER APPROACHING EKKO | ARCANE S01E04 X S02E07

[redvelvetwishtree]

[aj-mahonri]

Jesus Christ gave His life for us—you and me.

That wasn’t the end.

With His resurrection, He had overcome death.

And with both His priceless gifts of sacrifice and resurrection He gave us life after death and the ability of forgiveness from sin.

This Easter may each one of us draw nearer to Him.

[zillychu]

i'll keep putting him in gacha games until I'm paid for my silence. this is a threat

[egophiliac]

Please elaborate on your twst Pokémon headcannons I’m very interested

I had planned on drawing everyone for this (I made a LIST!) but it. hasn't been going well. 💀 soooo here's what I have so far!

Riddle - Roserade (I was going with 'no legendaries', otherwise I would've given him a Shaymin) (and I don't think Togedemaru is actually a hedgehog or I would've given him one of those too) (...they kind of do fit though. hmm.)

Trey - Alcremie (clover/mint cream + strawberry/ruby cream)

Cater - DITTO SQUAD! DITTO SQUAD! DITTO SQUAD!

Ace - Impidimp (I feel like there's probably a better one for him, but I can't think of it)

Deuce - Scraggy (meanwhile I KNOW deep in my heart that this is true)

Leona - Pyroar (but like. a nasty Pyroar. just a grizzly old Pyroar with the shittiest attitude imaginable. they pretend to hate each other but secretly they are a bonded pair, do not separate)

[inkskinned]

today i love the red metal crane in her long neck arching her body over the boston skyline, which means i am okay for a moment. when i am unwell, everything is a little ugly. i always tell myself look for the beauty but when it is bad, i will look at birds and sunsets and little ducklings and feel absolutely nothing.

when my brother got his puppy, i was in a deep depression. what kind of monster isn't affected by a puppy. i was gentle and kind to her - i just didn't have an emotional reaction. she's five now and i feel like i spend all of our interactions apologizing to her - i don't know why. i just didn't feel anything. how embarrassing. i feel like if i admit that, i'll seem cruel and jaded. it comes in waves. like, two months ago when i went out into the world - it was like that. life behind a pane of stormglass. a firework could go off over your head - nothing. like dead skin, no reaction. not to ice cream or rainbows or baby chickens. life foggy and uninteresting.

i love goslings again. i love their little webbed feet splayed over grass. i love good food and live music and long walks. i like puppies. i feel like some kind of my soul has been starved - i keep staring at everything with wide eyes, trying to burrow the sensation into my stomach. it's real. beauty is real. when it's bad again, remember this. i stop and smell the flowers, feeling cliche in the moment. i like the white-to-red ombre of my neighbor's roses. i like colorcoding and yoga and cold drinks. i try to pass my hands over every moment, feeling like i'm squeezing joy out of every instant. remember this. for the love of god, it's real - just remember this.

[serial-unaliver]

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