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[justmakeduaa]

Salah/Namaz is the key to success 🤲🏻❤️ • "And whoever is mindful of Allah, He will make a way out for them, and provide for them from sources they could never imagine. And whoever puts their trust in Allah, then He ˹alone˺ is sufficient for them. Certainly Allah achieves His Will. Allah has already set a destiny for everything." Quran 65:2-3 وَمَنْ يَتَّقِ اللَّهَ يَجْعَلْ لَهُ مَخْرَجًا * وَيَرْزُقْهُ مِنْ حَيْثُ لَا يَحْتَسِبُ وَمَنْ يَتَوَكَّلْ عَلَى اللَّهِ فَهُوَ حَسْبُهُ ��ِنَّ اللَّهَ بَالِغُ أَمْرِهِ قَدْ جَعَلَ اللَّهُ لِكُلِّ شَيْءٍ قَدْرًا {الطلاق:2-3}. • Fix your prayers & watch how Allah ﷻ fixes your life. • 🤲🏻 share for a good deed 🤲🏻 Follow @justmakeduaa ❤️ •

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[emmatai88]

Amazing praying hands moon tattoo!

Artist: G U S H 구 쉬 @gush.like.kush

[dazeee]

[hellogorgeous1]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Vintage Crystal Glass Paperweight 3D Laser Etched Hologram Praying Hands

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[childrensbread]

Living in the Presence

💜 It can be hard to believe that the toughest days where we struggle the most are days filled to the brim with God's purposes.

God made the tough days and ordained the hardest hours. Each DAY emerges from God's desk, including the ones we interpret as mistakes.

When we do this we unconsciously sabotage the day of its potential. We wire ourselves to worry about tomorrow. We are discontent in our present. We linger over yesterday's mistake and this stops us from giving today a chance.

We are to rejoice in it! The psalmist was penning this psalm from the pit of trial and adversity. It is not penned when times are good. As a result, the psalmist cried out to God in anguish. He was totally surrounded on all sides by his enemies and yet in the middle of these struggles, this entire chapter starts and ends with the same verse - a call to give thanks and praise to God.

To upgrade our weary days for ones filled with wonder is to saturate in His Works and His promises. Entrust your day into His oversight and watch as you start to enjoy Christ's Presence in the middle of the storm.

Fill today with Christ and give this new day and chance to make it special. ✝️

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[benetnvsch]

the bridge to 1991 is so fucking perfect literally changed my life

[prosebrne-arc]

the horrors of blog moving and clean up . . . was thinking about it for some time but with the shift in my media / muse interest and availability , this may as well happen now !

[herethereverywhere]

hello it is me . tumblr user sonder herethereverywhere. you should vote me #1 rachel rand understander because. well

i have posts around here somewhere you will simply have to trust they are There because icant be fucked to find them. anyways gn

[digitaldeckle]

2023 really is the year of weird girl movies (bottoms and polite society)

[ruinakete]

WITH REBIRTH CAME THE INTROSPECTION OF PURPOSE; though the romanticization of revival would always tilt the narrative and disregard the little coherency such an art━━━necromancy, dark magic, witchcraft━━━had. was it not beautiful to pull air back into the battered lungs you, once, could not use? death and the reversal of it, followed closely by the primitive urge of a mortal's grief, were poetry's greatest tools. and oh, truly, how zephia despised literature. her hatred for scholars and consumers of their mind, alike, was an instinctive one, buried deep into the grove of her heart. the reason? no, not even she could remember it, but it was there. somewhere in her chest.

similar to the ever - so - subtle interest she regarded the newest rumor of the monastery with; word passed from mouth to ear, again and again, of a sly, masked figure stalking the graveyard. their appearances were once rare to nigh, but as of late, suspicion had grown that they were becoming bolder, restless.

it was not zephia's place to worry over the dirt of these graves, for she cared not whether their corpse was torn from the ground or disrespected by an act of shame. where a hound's interest laid was the figure, themselves. what could be their intentions? rumors atop rumors whispered of disturbed graves with their tombs slanted and tributes swiped, but not of the actual corpses being victims of any unjust crime. and why not? why dishonor what they had no intention of taking for their own benefit? what was there to gain from a mutilated legacy if they simply threw it away?

peace was not on the mage dragon's side as she descended stone stairs; thus, any nonchalance was hardly able to bury the wicked delight spreading across her countenance. her heels roughly scraped against gravel, a constant noise that stuck obnoxiously in the silent air. she was not here to compromise with a fool, lest that fool had a mage hand unlike any she had ever known. if they were not using the graves for a profitable purpose, then she would make up her wasted time by tearing their heart from their chest.

but, until the fool was here to make their move, zephia would remain idle. sangria eyes roamed freely, from encrusted tomb to flickering lamplight. the silence that weighed the air was hardly comforting, but the human urge to let her eyelids flutter and her conscious slip into an improper slumber was strong here. unfortunate, since the feeble memory of lord sombron's defect was engrained shamelessly to the front of her mind.

even surrounded by the dead, the hound refused to close her eyes, if only for the fear that they would paste themselves shut and never open again; the reminder of how real this second chance was.

and how real the small ghost descending the staircase appeared.

partner tag ; @misericordel !

☽ ・ they've always come and gone —— zephia & veyle

MISSION BOARD: FRACTURE / graveyard prompt.

[livingdeadhorse]

Hello!

Could i please request Mizuki Okiura with Aiba from AI: The Somnium Files? Perhaps Mizuki is in her lap?

mb I'm not familiar with the source material but :prayinghands: thank you for your service soldier

ok everytime I type out the "vote for mondo" thing I feel like I'm glazing but...vote for mondo and I draw something for you

[lunarblazes]

Cleo said on their stream that while they might be stream only, others might do YT series out of it. Or theres also vods at the very least to watch at your own pace (which sucks if its LONG vods)

THERE IS STILL HOPE PRAYINGHANDS

[unrubenovichon]

i aspire for rock paper scissors to come up a lot in my sex life prayinghands