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You Forgot To Kiss My Soul.
As they reached for God with their fingertips, their toes wrote stories in the sand.
As they reached for God with their fingertips, their toes wrote stories in the sand.
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And so He gently said to her, in the midst of her self-doubt, “My dear, why is it that you desire to find your self worth from others? Why is it that you do not seek to receive your worth from Me? You see darling, I’ve already given it to you.. Remember my grace. Yes, my grace - It’s a free gift and it does not come through anything you believe you deserve or can achieve by aiming higher. It is designed perfectly for you; freely. And so I urge you daughter, to rest in My grace. You will tire from seeking to find recognition in the eyes of others, from desiring to be well-liked and to be included in the worlds view of popularity. I see your heart, my daughter. I see it, I see within your want to be appreciated. But dear, I want you to know that you already have an elevated position. It is because of your relationship with my son, Jesus Christ, that You are already appreciated. Already a part of My kingdom as my daughter, and co-heir with Christ. Because you are the daughter of Me, Your Lord, Your King… You are given the position of being a princess. You are My princess, dear. Remember the truth that I tell you; in that an earthly princess is not made wonderful and precious because of who she is or what she can do nor offer, No. She has status and position for her father is a king. She has royalty in her blood, running through her veins.. You, my daughter; You have royalty in your blood as well. You are my daughter and I am the King. And no matter what you do, your status will never change. I have chosen you and I have planned out your life. I will not forget you and will be with you forever and always. I have engraved you in the palm of my hands. And so I urge you now, my beautiful daughter - to rest in the knowledge of who you are in Me. Nothing else outside of me, will ever be enough. Not words, not actions, not thoughts you can produce- But above all -You are my daughter and I love you. And in that you may rest. By Jacinta / hope-movement.tumblr.com
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“This is an invitation:
We all hold onto things, souvenirs that remind us of a place, a time, a person…
They’re objects of our memory; maybe it’s a bus ticket, a photograph, a letter, a piece of clothing, a lock of hair from your child’s first haircut?
This invitation asks you to let goo of these objects and share their story and their meaning to you as part an if an artwork:
‘The Art of Letting Go.’
Please post your object and it’s story to:
The Art of Letting Go, Amy Ferguson, Media 2, The Media Exchange, Coquet Street, Newcastle-Upon-Tyne, NE12 QB”
PLEASE REBLOG!
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I’m sitting by an open fire in front of a Scottish Loch. It’s dreamy!
