Okay, I should probably stop. I am having too much fun and I am not trying to grieve anyone.

I'm sorry, I honestly can't help myself. I just I try, I do, I just can't. I am sorry.

“Come to Me, all who are weary and heavily burdened [by religious rituals that provide no peace], and I will give you rest [refreshing your souls with salvation]. 29 Take My yoke upon you and learn from Me [following Me as My disciple], for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest (renewal, blessed quiet) for your souls. 30 For My yoke is easy [to bear] and My burden is light.”
-Matthew 11:28-30

Syberia boosted

What I am currently listening to. I have a thing for post-apocalyse/dystopian/zombie genre books.


So when it was evening on that same day, the first day of the week, though the disciples were [meeting] behind barred doors for fear of the Jews, Jesus came and stood among them, and said, “Peace to you.”
-John 20:19

I mean this. You keep fighting and keep going, until you can't. Till the end. You are not alone and you are loved!

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