want. both baby and costume.

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abritishkid:

Lily is a Great Dane that has been blind since a bizarre medical condition required that she have both eyes removed. For the last 5 years, Maddison, another Great Dane, has been her sight. The two are, of course, inseparable.

imjustaboywithadream:

lampsarepeople2:

p3n1s:

katedanley:

OWS_W2D2-0418 by pweiskel08 on Flickr.

What They did not want you to ever find out is that your generation, the generation born between 1980-1995, actually outnumbers the Baby Boomers. They knew that if you ever turned your eye towards political reform, you could change the world.

They tried to keep you sated on vapid television shows and vapid music. They cut off your education and fed you brain candy. They took away your music and gave you Top Ten pop stations. They cut off your art and replaced it with endless reality shows for you to plug into, hoping you would sit quietly by as They ran the world. I think They thought you were too dumb to notice.

Indeed, I thought They had won.

But I watched you occupy the capital of Wisconsin. I see you today as you occupy Wall Street. And I see a spark, a glimmer of the glorious new age that is yours. A changing of the guard, a guard that has stood for entirely too long and needs your young legs to take his place.

I watch you turn away from what is easy and stand up for what is right. I see you understand we as a society are only as strong as our weakest link. I see you wise beyond your years. And I am proud. Give ‘em hell, kids. You are beautiful.

Can this be reblogged everywhere please.

this post

i want to cry omfg this is perfection yes this

Technically, if we were playing Mad Gab, it’d be pronounced WORSHIP. Yeah, worship.

I may sound a bit cliche, but worship is not just singing to God. It’s everything you do. Our actions, our words, our thoughts are all worship to God. What if our actions, words or thoughts are not pleasing to God? Well then, that’s when we have to re-evaluate ourselves again and make sure that we are in-line with God. I know that his thoughts are way higher than ours, but we can try to achieve it. We were all born to be great. So why can’t our worship be great?

Well last night I had a really meaningful talk with one of my closest friends. This person knows what I’ve been through and what I’ve put myself into. They thought they did not have the right words to help me, but they really did. I need to continue to “grow up”. Things (mostly bad things) happen in our lives to help us grow and mature. To realize that the Kingdom of God is a lot bigger than our problems. To share God’s word is more important that our relationships. To be God’s hands and feet are more important than what we’re going to eat.

God provides, all we have to do is our part.

Ciao.

Yep, just caught up on this show. Kind of like the story of my life, but not really. I’ve been wanting to write in this blog for so long, but finally this show gave me inspiration. I guess I’ll try to write daily in this…keyword: TRY. Not many people can successfully post a blog every day (re-blogging does not count).

I’m not sure who will read this, or why they’ll read it…I guess for just curiosity, enjoyment, or plain boredom.

Summer was a lot of things. Many emotions were put into these past 9 months. I saw myself grow then just collapse at the same time. I’ve never felt so broken and battered, my bones shattered into complicated fractures. Something was stolen from me, possibly because it was by choice. Never thought that I could feel so much pain from something that was taken away from me. It’s kind of sad that I didn’t even feel this much pain when my grandma passed away (she was like my number one). I am still feeling the consequences, but it’s less painful now.

School is just around the bend. I feel excited to start something new. I’ve already had five years under my belt in college, I just want to finish already. I feel like a bum just waiting and trying my best to finish. I’ve thought constantly, maybe college/school is just not meant for me. You know that one person who’s making it even without going to college. But then again I thought, that can’t be me because I am definitely not good at anything to the point that I could make a career out of it. So I guess school is the best choice for me. To all of you out there whoever that may read this (God bless you!), pray that I can finish school please! Let’s hope that this will only take me one more year then I’ll be through.

It feels good to write again. Just about anything. I don’t know what to make of this blog, but I hope it can help someone out there. Always stay positive no matter how hard the storm may be, there WILL ALWAYS be a rainbow afterwards (maybe even a double rainbow).

Ciao.

jeremypassion:

I’m A Christian

by Maya Angelou

When I say … “I am a Christian,”

I’m not shouting “I’m clean livin’.

I’m whispering “I was lost,

Now I’m found and forgiven.”

When I say .”I am a Christian,”

I don’t speak of this with pride.

I’m confessing that I stumble,

And need CHRIST to be my…

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spiritualinspiration:

www.getoutthebox.org

Reblogging just cos this mine :)