Reblog . 219806
"My problem was that no one ever needed me as much as I needed them."
— (58/365) by (KJ)
Reblog . 1
Don’t be surprised ←


When in the middle of the night when it’s lonely and quiet, A voice tells you she’s out there
Or that you are loved
Because I tell God almost every night that I love you, and I can’t wait to finally meet you.

Reblog . 0
Yin and yang ←

She watched him from a distance
And it bothered her that she could never get closer.
Maybe it was fate, or just coicidence
But it was what it was.
she always looked out for him when the sun came out to make sure he didn’t evaporate too much.
& marveled at how he glistened under the sun
But knew there was a coldness to him.
One as cold and dark as the depths of the unseeable ocean floor.
She wish she were closer so he could let her in, but….

There was something about her that always caught his attention. He didn’t think about her much, not nearly as much as she thought of him, but when she came out in full moon
He was forced to pay attention
For her light lit up the night sky,
And she was beautiful.
The only time her craters were visible.
And though she rarely said anything
He beckoned at her every call…

She noticed. The few times she tried to get closer,the tides got stronger.
He crashed onto the land, trying to rise higher and higher

If he could just touch her. Just once.
But she was unreachable.
Best not to entertain thoughts of happiness when you are 2 worlds away.

She always wondered if he would be the one who always got away. It sure seemed that way and she was a fool to believe gravity could tame waves

And so they danced. Forever. In a time loop of back and forth, of leaving and returning, admiring and forgetting, past and present.

A dance of mirror behavior,
Like two people doing the tango with out physically holding each other.

And they know.
They both know the dance they played every once in awhile before the sun comes up, or the when moon rotates closest to earth.

He is smart. He knows why.
He understands why as quickly as she is whole in the night is the same reason why she is not there in the next.

Likewise she is wise. Wise enough to know that the sea won’t relent to anyone unless it wants too, because dark creatures that lurk guard the ocean floor.

It’s all predicted. They know how this chess game is going to end.

Until something crashes the moon into earth, things will always flow this way:
The moon phases in and out of the night.
The sea reacts by how high or low the tides go.
She backs out. Not wanting to destroy the dance they have.
And he recedes deep into himself.
Until she calls again.
It’s kinda bittersweet isn’t it?
The dance between the moon and the sea

Reblog . 0
I love you ←
Reblog . 39451
Reblog . 2115
Reblog . 3631
Reblog . 189
"I’ve learned I’m never alone. And I’ve learned God reality saves me and changes me. I’ve learned that the things that I had the capacity to do before I knew Him the way I know Him have somewhere disappeared, and I am a different man than I used to be. The things that seem desirable don’t even have a voice. The things that tempted me aren’t even there. Are you following me? Do you know why? ‘Cause I have a higher desire; I’m in love. It’s not ‘cause I’m a “good Christian”. I’m in love. I know Him. And He says, “If you love Me, you’ll do the things I do.” He didn’t say, [with attitude and His arms folded] “If you love Me, you’ll do the things I do.” He said, “If you love Me, then the things I do will just flow because you love Me.” Did you get it?"
— Dan Mohler (via sonofhislove)
Reblog . 44859
Reblog . 0

Hypothetically of course…. Are there some things better left unsaid?
Or would you wanna know instead?

Reblog . 151
Reblog . 1402
Reblog . 87517


please stop calling Black children who have different interests and tastes white

it’s damaging and alienating

Reblog . 5380
Reblog . 25734
"In this country American means white. Everybody else has to hyphenate."
— Toni Morrison (via oldblueeyes)
Music Code