June 2011
45 posts
Some things never change because we don’t allow God to invade and change them. God isn’t going to force his way into your life. Let Him in. He’s standing there waiting.
I asked God to invade the other day and He’s shown up in a big way. Glory to Him for He never gives up on His children.
TO ALL GIRLS, PLEASE BE AWARE! →
justbetruetowhouare:
This message is for every girl who goes to work, school, or home alone.
If you find a child crying on the road showing his/her address & asking you to take him/her to that address, immediately take that child to the police station and ABSOLUTELY NOT to the address.
This is a new way to gang rape girls.
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Sometimes the right person for you was there all...
Kinda wanna change my major to psychology/criminal justice. I wanna study the minds of criminals. I’m watching the First 48 Missing Persons now but I’ve been watching cop shows all day. Actually I’ve been watching cop shows since I’ve gotten out of school at least 2 or 3 shows a day, that’s probably why all of this anger is starting to surface. Geeze I really need to...
People don’t have any mercy. They tear you limb from limb, in the name of love....
– James Baldwin (via rainier)
Have you ever been so upset you just completely...
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Its not about the money you give me mom. You love her more than me. You treat her better. You make me feel like I was a mistake as if Im not really wanted. I would leave if you let me. I’d get out of your hair so I wouldn’t be such a burden to you. If I had the guts to pull the trigger I would but since I don’t, I’ll just lay in my room playing music and hopefully fall...
I just realized how spiritually weak I am. Its a scary thing to realize how disconnected I am from Christ.
My mind started racing so I began to pray and as I was praying I realize that I was asking not expecting to receive, I was asking for help that I really didn’t want.
The words that I was saying to God didn’t match the words that were in my heart. That’s scary. Im scared of...
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theartoflosingmyself:
I’m always very jealous of people who have those close, tight-knit groups of friends who do everything together all the time, never leaving anyone behind and always having an awesome time. I’m surrounded by it, but never a part of it. I don’t really have that. Usually when those groups are out having fun, I’m right here in this same spot, sitting on Tumblr.