....Life in My 20s.....

I love to be loved.... rainy days.... 90s R&B....I love how God loves me in spite of!

  • 9th February
    2014
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This is the chemical formula for love:

C8H11NO2+C10H12N2O+C43H66N12O12S2
dopamine, seratonin, oxytocin.

It can be easily manufactured in a lab, but overdosing on any of them can cause schizophrenia, extreme paranoia, and insanity.

Let that sink in.

(Source: here-there--and--everywhere, via such-a-frknlady)

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    2014
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  • 29th January
    2012
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A Final Charge to Timothy- II Timothy 3:10-17

You, however, know all about my teaching, my way of life, my purpose, faith, patience, love, endurance, persecutions, sufferings—what kinds of things happened to me in Antioch, Iconium and Lystra, the persecutions I endured. Yet the Lord rescued me from all of them. In fact, everyone who wants to live a godly life in Christ Jesus will be persecuted, while evildoers and impostors will go from bad to worse, deceiving and being deceived. But as for you, continue in what you have learned and have become convinced of, because you know those from whom you learned it, and how from infancy you have known the Holy Scriptures, which are able to make you wise for salvation through faith in Christ Jesus. All Scripture is God-breathed and is useful for teaching, rebuking, correcting and training in righteousness, so that the servant of God may be thoroughly equipped for every good work.

  • 12th January
    2012
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She Let Go.

Without a thought or a word, she let go.
She let go of fear.
She let go of judgments.
She let go of the confluence of opinions swarming around her head. She let go of the committee of indecision within her.
She let go of all the ‘right’ reasons. Wholly and completely, without hesitation or worry, she just let go. She didn’t ask anyone for advice. She didn’t read a book on how to let go.
She just let go.
She let go of all the memories that held her back.
She let go of all of the anxiety that kept her from moving forward.
She let go of the planning and all of the calculations about how to do it just right.
She didn’t promise to let go.
She didn’t journal about it.
She didn’t write the projected date in her Day-Timer.
She made no public announcement. She didn’t check the weather report or read her daily horoscope.
She just let go.
She didn’t analyze whether she should let go.
She didn’t call her friends to discuss the matter.
She didn’t utter one word.
She just let go.
No one was around when it happened. There was no applause or congratulations.
No one thanked her or praised her. No one noticed a thing.
Like a leaf falling from a tree, she just let go.
There was no effort.
There was no struggle. It wasn’t good.
It wasn’t bad.
It was what it was, and it is just that. In the space of letting go, she let it all be.
A small smile came over her face.
A light breeze blew through her.
And the sun and the moon shone forevermore.
Here’s to giving ourselves the gift of letting go…
There’s only one guru ~ you.

Jennifer Eckert Bernau

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    2012
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    2012
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  • 29th December
    2011
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tabbythegreat:

I am so ant-marriage yet I am always watching these wedding trailers thing. This is no doubt a beautiful one- the love in the couples and families face is so obvious. The bride is clearly sick in the video yet her joy is contagious.

What the video doesn’t show/say is she died a month to a day after her wedding. I guess its great that she got to have a wedding and stuff before she died. And that he wanted to still marry her even though she did not have much time on this earth. People see this and are like “awww I want a love that strong…I want some one to love like that even when I am sick.”

Me…I am good. I don’t want a love that deep… if it means losing the person I love a month after I married them…I think the pain of being alone is way easier than whatever that man is going through right now since she has passed.

For me its better to have never loved than to have loved and lost.

Prayers go out to the Keshea abnd Christopher Draft’s family

(Source: thegreat-tab, via blackloveisabeautifulthing)