Not all Black people are African American y'all
10:18 pm  •  21 May 2017  •  1,768 notes
I am too full of life
to be half loved.
Ijeoma Umebinyuo  (via weloverwogen)
10:13 pm  •  21 May 2017  •  98,197 notes
9:51 pm  •  21 May 2017  •  160,214 notes

ninthwardjawn:

me this summer: working hard. stacking money. hitting the gym. drinking smoothies. clear skin. flowers. fresh fruits. watching the sun set on the beach. not getting distracted by love.

9:50 pm  •  21 May 2017  •  26,310 notes

youngblackandvegan:

dorkygoodness:

youngblackandvegan:

Please stop seeing God as a genie. Just because you don’t get what you want when you want it doesn’t mean God has given up or forgotten about you. Life is hard and full of disappointment. Leaning on God for comfort is how you get through the tough times

My pastor is doing a sermon series on this right now. When going through life’s interruptions, 2 questions that have been helpful are, “God what has this situation revealed about me?” and “God, what are trying to do through me this season?” It’s important to give and honor space for those tough emotions AND not be self focused, but God focused. Thinking about how to use this relationship as a way to very closer and build intimacy and vulnerability by sharing exactly how you feel. Don’t worry, He can handle it!

Amen! That’s a word right there

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9:46 pm  •  21 May 2017  •  582 notes
If you love God and you are called according to His purposes, no matter how scary the lion’s den, no matter how hopeless the Red Sea, no matter how intimidating the Goliath you are facing or deep the valley or fiery trial, you have His immutable promise that He is working it out for your good (see Romans 8:28). Never ever lose sight of that fact.
― Ray Comfort  (via thengrace)

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9:41 pm  •  21 May 2017  •  2,740 notes

I still love her I want to text her this but I know I shouldn’t.

9:39 pm  •  21 May 2017  •  1 note
Dear Future You,
Hold on. Please.
Love, Me.
Dear Current You,
I’m holding on. But it hurts.
Love, Me.
Dear Past You,
I held on. Thank you.
Love, Me.
Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You
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9:38 pm  •  21 May 2017  •  21,615 notes
  • boy:
  • girl:
  • the boy and the girl do not have a conversation
  • love does not exist
  • you're going to die some day
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