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sand-doons · 6 years ago
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sand-doons · 6 years ago
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S H O P P I N G M A L L
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sand-doons · 6 years ago
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“True joy comes from our salvation, not our circumstances, and not other people. People aren’t things, they aren’t projects, they are objects of God’s affection. They are precious. They might not act like it always, they might not believe it always, nor see it, but that is what they are—it’s what we are. And accepting this will sustain our joy for far longer than we thought.”
— Seeking Happiness
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sand-doons · 6 years ago
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“Love will never speak to hurt—even if the words are very straightforward. If the motive is love, it is healing.”
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sand-doons · 6 years ago
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Galations 1:10
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sand-doons · 6 years ago
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This is a Love Poem
This is a love poem but I’m not going to talk about romance. 
It doesn’t have a fairytale ending because true love almost never does. 
Yes, love is patient and love is kind, but it is also battered and beaten and bruised. 
This kind of love isn’t pretty. It’s unconditional, non-judgemental, counter-cultural and true. 
Love is lying facedown in the mud with them so they don’t have to lie there alone. 
Love is joining them on the frontline of the battle because they can’t win the fight on their own. 
Love is holding their bloodied hand after they’ve punched a hole in the wall as big as the vacuum in their soul and standing by them until their fears go. 
Love never fails; in the darkness it is the light. 
In the lost and brokenhearted it is revival, redemption, rehabilitation. We are a nation bathed in hatred but it’s senseless and blind. 
We are created with the capacity to love and be loved in return. But, rather than find the lost causes people would watch them burn. Cast them out, shame them, isolate them because its what they “deserve”. 
It’s so easy to hate when your heart is hurting. 
It’s difficult to love those who are difficult to love but we should anyway. Not because it’s simple but because it’s right. 
Who are we to decide what way our souls collide? 
I could hold the universe in the palm of my hand, but if I have not love I am nothing. 
This is a love poem because love is everything.
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sand-doons · 6 years ago
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sand-doons · 6 years ago
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i can’t sleep so here’s my otp sharing Necessary kisses [x]
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sand-doons · 6 years ago
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I want to protect this couple
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sand-doons · 6 years ago
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don’t hesitate
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sand-doons · 6 years ago
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Zorry
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A Silent Voice [聲の形] (2016)
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sand-doons · 6 years ago
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Pastel Dreams
Painted on PS [2017.06]
Have a lovely day~~
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