April 2012
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March 2012
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January 2012
2 posts
Relying on God has to begin all over again every day as if nothing had yet been...
– C.S Lewis (via adriianarenee)
We are settling for a Christianity that revolves around catering to ourselves...
– David Platt. (via cafespirit)
December 2011
2 posts
Never forget that once upon a time, in an unguarded moment, you recognised...
– Elizabeth Gilbert - Eat, Pray, Love (via thetendernessofwolves)
November 2011
3 posts
She loved to walk down the street with a book under her arm. It had the same...
– Milan Kundera (via misswallflower)
October 2011
1 post
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August 2011
6 posts
She keeps the dreams her friends forget.
The ones that seem to be too big or too distant, or built for someone else.
And when the moment is right, she returns them to their owners, reminds them what they’ve always known: step by step, the stars are reached.
Our friends help do the climbing.
She was always waiting, it seemed to be her forte.
Blithe Spirit, Come Back
Tonight I went out with a group of friends (some new and some old)…. we were gabbing, drinking sangria, and making observations about each other.
One girl said if she were to describe me in one word she would choose “classic”.
classic (klasik) adj. : characterized by simplicity, balance, and purity of form; of lasting interest or significance
And then another friend said...
So many words get lost. They leave the mouth and lose their courage, wandering aimlessly until they are swept into the gutter like dead leaves. On rainy days, you can hear their chorus rushing past.
On nights like this one - windows open, rain falling, ambiance of Nico Muhly’s composition - I find myself becoming terribly nostalgic. It’s strange to look back on life. At least it is...
An authentic life is the most personal form of worship. Everyday life has become...
– Sarah Ban Breathnach (via taylorcthomas)
July 2011
2 posts
June 2011
16 posts
When the creative impulse sweeps over you, grab it. You grab it and honor it and...
To live will be an awfully big adventure.
– J.M. Barrie
big, bright, beautiful world
… And so my prayer is that your story will have involved some leaving and some coming home, some summer and some winter, some roses blooming out like children in a play. My hope is your story will be about changing, about getting something beautiful born inside of you about learning to love a woman or a man, about learning to love a child, about moving yourself around water, around...
She likes being around other people; she just isn’t particularly comfortable...
– Whitney Otto
She was becoming herself and daily casting aside that fictitious self which we...
– Kate Chopin
All children, except one, grow up. …
Perfectionism is not a quest for the best. It is a pursuit of the worst in...
She Found That She, too, Could be Wild & Free
I’ve made a decision.
And here it is…
I’m planning an escape.
An elaborate escape.
Don’t worry… I’m not leaving New York City. (Do you really think I’d give up on my dream that quickly?? Never.) But that’s exactly it. I moved here to sing… and so that’s what I need to do.
This week I had a private coaching with a brilliantly talented...
May 2011
3 posts
April 2011
12 posts
The cross of Christ is a cross of healing. A place of unconditional love. A...
– Louie Giglio. (via adriannaevonne)
I think that if life separates us, and we end up in totally different places,...
– Strangers Again, Wong Fu (via -meridien)
Be real today, your friends and this world needs that from you. Be strong today,...
March 2011
2 posts