Knowing Christ but choosing not to serve him is like knowing how to swim but choosing to drown.
As últimas palavras de Bob Marley antes de morrer foram: “O dinheiro não pode comprar a vida.”
do you ever see a person you used to be friends with and you’re like “glad i got the fuck outta that one”
We gotta start teaching our daughters to be somebodies instead of somebody’s.
Don’t be so busy with your plan that you ignore God if he tries to change it
When I was a little girl,
Made me feel like a lady.
I could twirl until I fell over
Because my skirt floofed and flittered and
Euphoria raced in my veins.
Today I buy dresses because
The idea of wearing a dress
Makes me feel like a little girl again
I see myself transforming into this
Girl who wears dresses
Never sure if I could become dainty
Or if I would remain a force of nature,
Trapped in fern and lace
(And often I find that more beautiful).
I long for the childhood freedom of
These dresses and their stories
The adventures you can have only in dresses.
But I leave them hanging
In my closet now because
The days I wear dresses
I feel watched.
I feel the eyes of men
Following my every move.
It requires a deeper breath than is in me
To put on a dress
And hold my head high.
Because no matter how slight and slender
Or womanly and bold I feel,
I am not okay.
Don’t call me pretty.
Don’t look at me in a dress.
I am naked underneath.