July 2011
42 posts
WatchFound this on my phone. I was putting Charlotte down for her nap when they filmed it. So cute. :)
Santa Cruz, Capitola, & Gilroy.
These past two days were so refreshing. I started prayer journaling, which is quite bittersweeet. Sweet, because an amazing woman gave me this fantastic advice, which has completely renewed my hope and my mind. Bitter, because I don’t understand why I haven’t journaled before. :)
I tried my hardest to keep my worries at bay, and just enjoy the present. I had to remind myself very...
I’m currently in the car right now, on my way to Santa Cruz. There’s something about being near the water that clears my head, and allows me to focus on what’s important. I appreciate the beauty around me, including my surroundings and people. I feel so much more at peace with life, and have such a better inclination to hear what He wants me to. I’m so ready to just lie on...
60 Ways To Become The Person You Love →
“You make me beautiful. You make me stand in awe. You step inside my heart, and I...”
– “Beautiful” - Bethany Dillon
"I am thankful because..." Such a beautiful... →
Awesome. →
Mid years resolution.
Tomorrow is full of infinite possibilities, just as the next day, and the following. The future holds the unknown.
I’m not Raven Baxter. I’m not Sabrina the Teenage Witch. I’m not Phil of the Future. I DON’T KNOW WHAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN IN THE FUTURE - not tomorrow, not next week, not next month, not next year.
Sure, I can guess. I can plan. What I have realized I...
“If leading worship is just about bringing a group of people into a room so we...”
– Michael Gungor; of Gungor (via allthingsvictorious)
This is beautiful.
mylifeisleamichele:
See, this is the type of stuff that belongs on the news. Like all over. This is great news
Right now.
Right now I’m not okay. My heart literally aches. I feel helpless. It tears me up inside, knowing that there is nothing I can do to take the pain, the tears, the sadness, the hurt, the loss, the ache, the longing, the regrets, the words said, the words left unsaid, and anything else away from them. Am I doing enough? I wish, from the core of my being and with everything in me, that I could...
