BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE.
BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE. β£οΈπππππππ§‘π€πππ€π©Άπ€πβ€οΈβ€οΈβπ©Ήπππππ§©π§Έ Beloveds, You can have MY flowers. I don’t need them anymore. πΉπ·π» No, really. Take them. Take every last one. Give them to somebody who can smell them. Give them to somebody who can hold them. Give them to somebody who needs toβ¦
Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
God: Forgive him. Me: He said some terribly hurtful words. God: I know. Do this for me. Me: He said some blatantly racist things to his supposed friend!!π₯Ύπ‘ God: I know. Forgive for they know not what they do. Me: He KNEW. HE CHOSE THOSE AWFUL WORDS!!π βοΈ God: How will he ever learn and growβ¦
Still In Love
https://youtube.com/watch?v=3RM7WMPgR_4&is=XQRDJ9mOH_TnCvSb Good morning! I love my new avatar!! Now I can express me!!! Two issues: I’m almost out of free space and will have to upgrade this week. Secondly, I have been sick enough to have upcoming surgery and to take a full week off to rest. Yet, my heart won’t let me quit you,β¦
REAL TALK: DESPISE NOT SMALL BEGINNINGS, BELOVEDS.ππ¦Ίπ₯Ύππ₯Ώππ©΄π’π©°π‘βοΈππ―οΈπποΈποΈπ’
REAL TALK: DESPISE NOT SMALL BEGINNINGS, BELOVEDS. ππ¦Ίπ₯Ύππ₯Ώππ©΄π’π©°π‘βοΈππ―οΈπποΈποΈπ’ Beloveds, Real talk. Despise not small beginnings. βFor who hath despised the day of small things?ββ Zechariah 4:10 KJV I want to talk about your hard. Not motivational-poster hard. Not the kind somebody can wrap up in three sentences and put underneath a pretty picture of aβ¦
IT ME!
Beloveds, Before there was a blog, there was me. I need to start there. Because if Iβm going to introduce myselfβreally introduce myselfβI donβt want to begin with a website. I donβt want to begin with something that happened to me. I donβt want to begin with a list of things I have survived, thingsβ¦
IT IS FINISHED. BUT BELOVEDS, WE ARE NOT. β€οΈβπ©Ήπ
IT IS FINISHED. BUT BELOVEDS, WE ARE NOT. β€οΈβπ©Ήπ For Mom.For Wombie.For every person in this world carrying the name of somebody they love who is no longer here. Beloveds, Before I say anything else, I need to say two names that don’t belong to a sermon. Mom. Wombie. Before there was Why Can’t Iβ¦
LAST ONE. FRFR!
ππ« ONE LAST POSTCARD β LOVE SOMEBODY NOW Beloveds, My mother died on Christmas morning in 2016. Before she died, we had plans. We were supposed to take a vacation together in March. I was going to show her my new car. I was so sure we had time. We never got that chance. Weβ¦
DON’T GIVE UP YET!
ππ« A POSTCARD FOR YOU: DONβT GIVE UP YET Beloveds, DON’T GIVE UP YET! I don’t know who needs this little postcard today, but I’m sending it anyway. Don’t give up yet. Not because I can promise you everything is about to become easy. I can’t. Not because I know exactly what you’re carrying. Iβ¦
AFTER MIDNIGHT β WHAT ALL OF THIS WAS ABOUT πβ€οΈβπ₯
AFTER MIDNIGHT β WHAT ALL OF THIS WAS ABOUT πβ€οΈβπ₯ Beloveds, Tonight we went a long way around to arrive at something that has actually been here all along. Why Canβt I Be Loud? was never simply about being loud. It was about having a voice. It was about refusing to let this world decideβ¦
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ππ€ SOMETIMES I JUST WANT TO LAUGH Beloveds, Listen. Sometimes there is a lesson. Sometimes there is a testimony. Sometimes there is something that makes me stop, think, pray, cry, or look at the world a little differently. And sometimes? π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£ IT’S JUST FUNNY. That’s it. That’s the post. π I love comedy. I loveβ¦
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