Posted 1 month ago
If your thirst for knowledge is exhaustible, then you need to find a fresh source of inspiration.
Posted 3 months ago

You are holy
You are worthy
Lord of all

Everlasting
Never ending
You will reign forevermore

You shine like a million suns ablaze
Wrapped in eternal life and grace
Jesus, the first and last
The bright and morning star

Posted 3 months ago
Humility is perfect quietness of heart. … It is to be at rest when nobody praises me and when I am blamed or despised.
Andrew Murray (via ohfortunateone)

(Source: craigtowens)

Posted 5 months ago
Would we with ink the ocean fill
And the expanse of the sky be stretched in parchment?
Would we line with canvasses
The walls of our hearts apartments?
Any attempts to capture His image would fall short.
Wonderful, Beautiful Eulogy ft. Propaganda
Posted 6 months ago

Introverts in the Church, by Adam S. McHugh.

Posted 6 months ago

Introverts in the Church, by Adam S. McHugh

Posted 6 months ago

I really really want an all-night library

delorienaz:

Like a regular library, but open 24 hours and there are bunk beds and things to sleep on, and all the books you can read, and a little booth that sells tea.

Just somewhere you could go if you have insomnia or are lonely in the middle of the night, or need somewhere to hang with friends after hours, or just want to be in a public space at night that’s not a bar or club.

(Source: smithysmith77)

Posted 7 months ago

I have, for far too long, spent a large amount of time each day on a computer.

The activities, the reasons, and the websites, they have all varied. 

What has not is how little value much of it has added to my life.

Yes, I have some excellent friends and experiences from these times, but I feel at this point in time, I need to change it a bit. 

From now on, I’m going to be attempting to cut down on how much time I spend online everyday.

My challenge to myself is to spend more time in the Word than on Facebook. That won’t be easy.

Posted 8 months ago

Be Thou my Vision, O Lord of my heart;
Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art.
Thou my best Thought, by day or by night,
Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.

Be Thou my Wisdom, and Thou my true Word;
I ever with Thee and Thou with me, Lord;
Thou my great Father, I Thy true son;
Thou in me dwelling, and I with Thee one.

Riches I heed not, nor man’s empty praise,
Thou mine Inheritance, now and always:
Thou and Thou only, put first in my heart,
High King of Heaven, my Treasure Thou art.

Oh, God, be my everything, be my delight
Be, Jesus, my glory My soul’s satisfied
Oh, God, be my everything, be my delight
Be, Jesus, my glory My soul’s satisfied

My Jesus, you satisfy
My Jesus, you satisfy

High King of Heaven, my victory won,
May I reach Heaven’s joys, bright Heaven’s Sun!
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,
Still be my Vision, O Ruler of all.

Oh, God, be my everything, be my delight
Be, Jesus, my glory My soul’s satisfied

Posted 8 months ago

As we seek You

Fire, fall down.

Posted 9 months ago

9 How can a young man keep his way pure?
    By guarding it according to your word.
10 With my whole heart I seek you;
    let me not wander from your commandments!
11 I have stored up your word in my heart,
    that I might not sin against you.
12 Blessed are you, O Lord;
    teach me your statutes!
13 With my lips I declare
    all the rules[c] of your mouth.
14 In the way of your testimonies I delight
    as much as in all riches.
15 I will meditate on your precepts
    and fix my eyes on your ways.
16 I will delight in your statutes;
    I will not forget your word.

Posted 9 months ago

Feel Good, Inc.

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Posted 11 months ago

Bonfire we drove past on the beach of Petone.

Absolutely beautiful way to end an absolutely beautiful night.

Posted 11 months ago
At that moment, Harry fully understood for the first time why people said Dumbledore was the only wizard Voldemort had ever feared. The look upon Dumbledore’s face as he stared down at the unconscious form of Mad-Eye Moody was more terrible than Harry could have ever imagined. There was no benign smile upon Dumbledore’s face, no twinkle in the eyes behind the spectacles. There was cold fury in every line of the ancient face; a sense of power radiated from Dumbledore as though he were giving off burning heat.

Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. 

J.K. Rowling

Posted 11 months ago

Things that make life good - Books

So much this.

(Source: daleyprophet)