Remember Whose You Are

 

A series of essays and insights written by a 18 year-old Texan.
Matthew 16:25.
"My secrets cry aloud.
I have no need for tongue.
My heart keeps open house,
My doors are widely swung.
An epic of the eyes
My love, with no disguise."
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May 24, 2012

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May 23, 2012

  • And suddenly I miss you with intensity.

    It’s funny, the memories that spark from old pictures.

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  • I run into my room and slam the door. I shut off the lights as I sink to the cheap, carpeted flooring. All the light is gone—I cannot see a thing. I am completely alone.

    And it’s in these times of complete lonliness that I let him speak to me. I let him talk me in to thinking I deserve it.

    I let him steal my joy, the joy of things The Way has given me. Things I have worked so hard to achieve. In truth, I do not deserve anything. I am not good enough. But The Way decided to give it to me. The Way said, “Sarah, I will go the other 50%. I’ll be good enough if you do your best.” And The Darkness does not agree.

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  • "It’s time we stop killing people who kill people to show that killing people is wrong."

    - Shane Claiborne (via iammeanttolive)

    (Source: ryankozycz, via paucityoffelicity)

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May 22, 2012

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    • haylinoel:

      aspiretowritemore:

      there’s no blame for 

      how our love did slowly fade
      and now that it’s gone
      it’s like it wasn’t there at all

      title and registration - death cab for cutie

      Even better live ;)

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  • It’s the little things I’m going to miss the most.

    Like the random Starbucks runs.

    Or when she surprises me with my favorite salad for lunch.

    It’s the little things that she remembers that get me the most.

     I’m leaving to work at a summer camp for ten weeks on Saturday. We went shopping for supplies, and after we got back, I realized I forgot to get something. It was a small something (fabric Febreez), so I shrugged it off and figured I could go without.

    The next day, I got home from church, and there it was— laying on top of all my other camp things. I never even told her I needed it.

    This is going to be a hard week.

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May 20, 2012

  • Some people are so mean.

    I just…I don’t understand cyberbullying—I really don’t.

    To all the people that rag on each other on Facebook or Tumblr…

    Quit it.

    People are having a hard enough time as it is.

    Just leave them alone.

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  • Well Tumblr, I’m a graduate.

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May 19, 2012

  • "I never saw the green light at the end of Daisy’s dock or the parties on Gatsby’s lawn, but they seem more vivid than things that I actually lived."

    - George R.R. Martin (via lesbras)

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  • expose-the-light:

    Ingredients of life

    Illustrations of Chemical compounds by Avkari Alon

    (via haylinoel)

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May 15, 2012

  • I can’t sleep anymore.

    I toss and turn and dream but never sleep.

    I stay up and worry but never sleep.

    And when I do, I wake up moments later, only to find that the only part of me that ever actually achieved any decent sleep are my arms.

    And I sit up.

    And I think.

    And I rub until the tingling in my arms subside.

    I never truly sleep anymore.

    And in the morning, I lay in bed

    and wonder

    where the night has gone.

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May 14, 2012

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