Ah, September! You are the doorway to the season that awakens my soul… but I must confess that I love you only because you are a prelude to my beloved October.
Peggy Toney Horton (via immeganmaria)

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Lord, Thank You
I am not the mistakes I have made.
I am not the plans I have failed.
I am not the wrongs I have done.
I am not forgotten.
I am not abandoned.
I am not alone.
Because You say to the lost: Come.
You say to the Unlikely: Beloved
You say to the Battle Weary: Rest.
In a hard and beautiful world,
Your grace is the only pillowed relief for my tired soul
to rest in the Your making all things new.

seri0uslybecca:

i take my hedgehog grocery shopping and nobody tells me to stop

seri0uslybecca:

i take my hedgehog grocery shopping and nobody tells me to stop

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Solitude with God repairs the damage done by the fret and noise and clamor of the world.
Oswald Chambers  (via kvtes)

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Written by whitepaperquotes contributor Argie 

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Maybe if I shatter to dust or burn to the ground—maybe then. Maybe then a flower can grow towards the sun~


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