“Do not speak evil of one another, brethren. He who speaks evil of a brother and judges his brother, speaks evil of the law and judges the law. But if you judge the law, you are not a doer of the law but a judge. There is one Lawgiver, who is able to save and to destroy. Who are you to judge another?”
people expect me to believe louis dated eleanor for around four years, cheated on her with some random girl, broke up with eleanor, knocked up this other girl (supposedly when he was dating eleanor??? so that’s two times he’s cheated???), was single for 9 months, started dating a different girl while paying no attention to his baby mama or his son, broke up with his girlfriend after a year, and now he’s back with his og girlfriend??
this entire thing is literally the equivalent of a wattpad fic dan wootton would write (oh wait,,,) and i find it hilarious&sad how anyone can whole-heartedly believe this without thinking twice
Everything that we have right thinking and right living, a clean slate and a fresh start comes from God by way of Jesus Christ. That’s why we have the saying, “If you’re going to blow a horn, blow a trumpet for God.” 1 Corinthians 1:30,31 The Message
hello, fellow bi person here. you're experience is completely valid. i have had the same experience. gay people have to come out of the closet and we have to come out of the wardrobe from narnia because no one believes we exist.
Okay so you know that trope in fics where after Harry comes out, Ron asks him if he ever looked at him that way? Usually his response is relief but like, what if it wasn’t? What if it went like…
Ron: What do you mean you’ve never?
Harry: Well, you’re like my brother. It would be too weird.
Ron: Not even once?
Ron: But you’ve thought about Malfoy?
Harry: Um, recently, yeah.
Ron: I’m gonna need a 20 inch essay on what Malfoy has that i don’t.
Harry: It’s not like that! Hermione, help me out here.
Ron: Is it the hair?
Hermione: I doubt that’s it, he used to like Ginny. Maybe it’s more about posture.
Harry: *hitting his head to the desk and groaning*
Ron: I’m taller than he is Harry and he’s a bit skinny to be honest. I have more bulk, you know? Wait, where are you going? I’m a bloody catch, come back!
Hermione, snickering: There there, Ronald. I know you are.