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God didn’t say weapons won’t be formed against me. He just said they wouldn’t prosper.
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A woman came from a man’s rib. Not from the legs to be humiliated… Not from the head to excel… But from the side, to be side by side with him to be equal with him. From under the arm to be protected… and from the heart to be loved.
Saint Augustine (via faithful-forever)
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The yellow walls in my room
They are bright,they consume me
But in a way that it’s not bitter but sweet
I paint the walls with my tears and joy
And some nights when I can’t see the shade I still think of the days of my tears and always the joy.
I’ve given it my best shot in these yellow walls
I made the decision to stop the suicidal thoughts that took over me each night because oh these yellow walls they are bright and they consume me.
I made the decision in these walls to stop loving someone who did not love me.
I made the decision to follow a greater purpose and not my own in these yellow walls.
They are bright and they consume me.
But the walls in my room are beige with tinted pink on some corners due to a bad paint job.
So, I am the yellow walls.
And I am consuming
I am no longer bitter but sweet
I no longer serve my own purpose but God��s.
This is the journey that I will document and share.
life is about making choices even the ones that seem like they will leave you dry |remember this: the colors of your walls.
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