Tonight, I pray for the ones who are hurting. For the ones who are barely hanging on, for the ones who need redemption, for the ones who are tired, for the ones who just need Jesus.
Give me rest, Jesus. Please give me you.
There is one glory of the sun, and another glory of the moon, and another glory of the stars: for one star differeth from another star in glory. 1 Corinthians 15:41 //
“People will stab you in your back and then ask why you’re bleeding.”
– unknown (via sexpectinq)
“The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves, and not to twist them to fit our own image. Otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.”
– Thomas Merton (via larmoyante)
It’s so ironic that people are constantly telling me I am “exotic”, because as Native American living the states I am the farthest thing from exotic. I am literally indigenous.
Large Quill Hoop Earrings by Lonna Jackson (Spirit Lake Dakota / Turtle Mountain Chippewa).
“The only obsession everyone wants: ‘love.’ People think that in falling in love they make themselves whole? The Platonic union of souls? I think otherwise. I think you’re whole before you begin. And the love fractures you. You’re whole, and then you’re cracked open.”
– Philip Roth, The Dying Animal (via fawun)