Mors Ultima Linea Rerum Est
Mors Ultima Linea Rerum Est

With our mouths we pray, ‘thy will be done,’ but with our hearts we hope, ‘thy will match mine.’

Why would we limit a Sovereign and holy God to our human condition? We must learn to hope for immeasurably more.



h.s. (via heartbeatofatwentysomething)

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ontwolanesof-freedom:

Emma Wood Photography #family #bw #motherhood
Nothing in the world smells as good as the person you love.

Unknown (a knot in my throat now)

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so thankful for beautiful friends and surprise birthday gifts.
mostlyitaly:

Chiesa di Sant’Ignazio di Loyola in Campo Marzio (Rome, Italy) by Fion N. on Flickr.
Do not look at yourself with disgust, you are a gift to this earth. You are beautiful, you are a light, an energy, an essence. You are nature herself.

Heidi Pickett (via purplebuddhaproject)

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When my friend tells me she’s staying in and then I see pictures of her out with other people

whatshouldwecallme:

God is always seeking you. Every sunset. Every clear blue sky. Each ocean wave. The starry hosts of night. He blankets each new day with the invitation, ‘I am here.’

Louie Giglio  

every star, every moonbeam.

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