Kelseyisms Reblog: Dear Beloved,
Dear Beloved,
My joy can never be taken from you. You can only lose it if you give it away.
Don’t give it away.
You have the hope of the world. Never let a circumstance change that. With my life and with my death, I have defeated all of the sin and circumstances that could imprison you. That should give you more freedom and more joy than you could ever imagine. Remember that, and cling to my joy.
I love you. Hang in there.
Yours Eternally,
God
The Blower’s Daughter
Damien Rice
OReblogging because it’s one of my favourite songs of all time.
(Source: oppartunity)
To My Future Husband:
I know I’ve probably said this before, but I really do think I’ve found you. Your timing couldn’t have been more off kilter, and I wasn’t ready to have that conversation with you when I did, but it happened and I’m glad it did. I need you to be patient with me while I continue to grow closer to God and develop into a true woman of God. I hope you’ll stick around for the ride.





