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71/100 pictures of Taylor Swift

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71/100 pictures of Taylor Swift


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livinglovinoloca:

If you don’t like him as a President at least like him as a person seriously

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hiddenpsycho:

THIS SLIDE. While I was walking upstairs, I talked to God. I said, “God, I’m going to slide down once.” There. I was on the top already. My friends were already gone. They’re already meters down. It’s my turn. I took a deep breath before sitting on the edge of the slide. It’s too slippery so I tried to grab its side and stop myself from sliding down. Then my heart pounded so fast. My right leg got cramped. I became nervous and anxious about what would happen. I became so frightened so I asked God for help. I kept on telling myself to stop being nervous. I can see my friends from my place, but I’m afraid to shout, thinking that I might use more force and slide down unexpectedly. So I remain silent and tried to return to the edge of the slide. Carefully, I lifted my cramped leg and went up. But I still kept on sliding back. This happened a couple of times, until I saw a guy near my place. I shouted at him and asked some help, but he just said, “I’m not the lifeguard,” and walked away. I said to myself, “All I need is help, not a lifeguard.” So I tried to pull myself upward again. Until another guy went to the slide to go down. So I asked him to pull me up, and he did! I crawled to the side and rested my cramped leg. And he looked at me, maybe wanted to ask me if I’m okay. I just said to him, “You can go now. Thank you so much. You’re my savior.” And he slid down. I think he’s younger than me. I stayed there, maybe fifteen minutes, to calm the pain in my right leg. While I was there, I thanked God. For my life. For my safety. For strengthening my faith. Then I went down. I tried to hold my tears, but I couldn’t. So I cried. I cried my worry, my fear, and my weary heart away. Thank you, Lord! :*

hiddenpsycho:

THIS SLIDE. While I was walking upstairs, I talked to God. I said, “God, I’m going to slide down once.” There. I was on the top already. My friends were already gone. They’re already meters down. It’s my turn. I took a deep breath before sitting on the edge of the slide. It’s too slippery so I tried to grab its side and stop myself from sliding down. Then my heart pounded so fast. My right leg got cramped. I became nervous and anxious about what would happen. I became so frightened so I asked God for help. I kept on telling myself to stop being nervous. I can see my friends from my place, but I’m afraid to shout, thinking that I might use more force and slide down unexpectedly. So I remain silent and tried to return to the edge of the slide. Carefully, I lifted my cramped leg and went up. But I still kept on sliding back. This happened a couple of times, until I saw a guy near my place. I shouted at him and asked some help, but he just said, “I’m not the lifeguard,” and walked away. I said to myself, “All I need is help, not a lifeguard.” So I tried to pull myself upward again. Until another guy went to the slide to go down. So I asked him to pull me up, and he did! I crawled to the side and rested my cramped leg. And he looked at me, maybe wanted to ask me if I’m okay. I just said to him, “You can go now. Thank you so much. You’re my savior.” And he slid down. I think he’s younger than me. I stayed there, maybe fifteen minutes, to calm the pain in my right leg. While I was there, I thanked God. For my life. For my safety. For strengthening my faith. Then I went down. I tried to hold my tears, but I couldn’t. So I cried. I cried my worry, my fear, and my weary heart away. Thank you, Lord! :*


May 16th at 5AM / via: icanthrugod / op: icanthrugod / 52 notes
icanthrugod:

I tried to find happiness..…in things..…in people..but to no avail.I found JOY in the arms of God,in the delight of loving Him. ♥Oh How He Loves us so!“But seek first His kingdom and His righteousness and all these things will be given to you.” -Matthew 6:33Lord, Your promises are TRUE! :”>

icanthrugod:

I tried to find happiness..
…in things..
…in people..

but to no avail.
I found JOY in the arms of God,
in the delight of loving Him. ♥

Oh How He Loves us so!
“But seek first His kingdom and His righteousness and all these things will be given to you.” -Matthew 6:33

Lord, Your promises are TRUE! :”>