thatkindofwoman:

no one talk to me about pasta, I will get slightly emotional. 

The truest friend does not doubt, but hope.

Mr. Knightley, Emma (1996)
wonderous-world:

Hallstatt, Austria by Chakarin Wattanamongkol
heartsofanchors:

may I savor this moment in time and not rush into the next.

^ yes. 

What is the point in me being almost twenty-two if there is still so much for me to learn?

Emma Woodhouse, Emma (1996)
acompletelife:

Rylee Hitchner

It hurts to love, but it’s worth it.

Love wouldn’t be so beautiful if you didn’t have to die a little bit to create it. Love has always cost pain.

Donald Miller, this blog post
resolutewoman:

Hebrews 6:19

What are your thoughts towards God?

Anonymous

melodyhansen:

Oh, Him. 

I make promises and then I break them. When my heart hurts, it’s hard for me to see and hear and love. I carry more than I can bare. I judge. I fear. I’m unsure. Of a lot of things.
And even with this messy, unclean heart of mine, He sits beside me every night and smiles. And tells me He’s proud. Every time. And I want to cry because He is, and was, and always will be and I’m not worthy. He is the most beautiful story ever told, and He chose me. And you. To take part. To breathe and move and simply be. With Him. And this wrecks me. 
He is the “I love you.”, the “I need you.”, the “I am for you.”
I love HIm.

…I haven’t answered something like this in a while.
Thank you.

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