created to praise

Aries: Loving yourself is not a crime. It’s not a sin to take pride in the world you’ve created. Learn to praise yourself without finding faults. Give yourself grace.

Taurus: Old friends fade away new things take their place. Don’t forget to go back to your roots and replenish your soul every once in awhile. Don’t forget what made you you and the people who helped get you there.

Gemini: You’re a hero even if you can’t fucking see it. YOu’ve saved your own life, fighting against a mind that wants to kill you. If nothing else that is something to be proud of.

Cancer: Everything has a season and a time and everything has a time to end. Learn that letting go is scarier, but may be the best choice. Hanging on to the noose is only going to suffocate you that much more.

Leo: Some things were made to hurt. You shouldn’t run from the pain. Learn to handle an open flame. It’s scary than being numb but you need to feel something again.

Virgo: Come home. All I can say is come home. Open your eyes and see the world around you again. Hear everyone crying out your name just wanting you back.

Libra: It won’t kill you. It won’t ruin you. It won’t destroy you. You are bigger and badder and braver then this. Get off your god damn knees. It’s not doing you any good to cower.

Scorpio:  Eventually the memories won’t hurt. But right now, it’s okay. It’s okay to cry and scream and be in agony. It’s okay to not talk about it and to talk about it too much. It’s okay.

Sagittarius: It’s okay to lose who you are. Don’t be afraid to start over and try and find yourself again. Don’t be scared, it’s going to be hard. But you’ll learn to really smile instead of just pretending too.

Capricorn: Don’. Self destruction isn’t fucking beautiful when all you’ve got left is the wreckage. Don’t you dare. You still have things left to do here.

Aquarius: Sometimes home is just where you laugh and smile. It doesn’t have to be a person or a house it can be a moment of serenity and peace where all is right.

Pisces: Follow your heart even if your head says it’s wrong. Even if its risky. You’ll only regret the choices and paths you didn’t take in the end.

—  this weeks horoscope

musain-de-revolution  asked:

Seriously how are you so nice?? I see you reblogging art and asks and text posts people send you, and it honestly makes me so happy! 😊

I mean, I’m just super appreciative to be supported by you all and to see that love manifested in such beautiful things that you all write and create!! It SHOULD be praised!

Spell for Writers

🌟✝️🌟 A coffee spell for Production 🌟✝️🌟

Originally posted by yourcoffeeguru

Materials Needed:

  • A mug
  • 8-10 oz Coffee (productivity, energy, mental health)
  • Sugar and Creamer optional
  • Cinnamon (happiness)
  • Nutmeg (luck)

Make your cup of coffee the way you like, sprinkle in the spices and stir. As you stir recite:

Give me strength so I can write,

Give me imagination and insight.

Keep me on track,

keep the motivation I lack.

Meditate on this verse and you sip your coffee. Remember you were created to create yourself. You are in the Lord’s image.

Exodus 35:31-32 : And he has filled him with the Spirit of God, with skill, with intelligence, with knowledge, and with all craftsmanship, to devise artistic designs, to work in gold and silver and bronze

After your cup of coffee, refill if you wish and get writing. Remember the Lord made you to create. Praise and thank Him for your gifts, and just have fun. Even if you only write 50 words, just write, you still got something on the page.

- Witchy Wolf


More Shadowhunters had entered the Council Hall. They were a mix of ages, from old to young. Some wore Centurion uniforms. Most wore gear or ordinary clothes. What was unusual about them was that they were carrying placards and signs. REGISTER ALL WARLOCKS. DOWNWORLDERS MUST BE CONTROLLED. INTERNMENT CAMPS FOR WEREWOLVES. CREATE THE REGISTRY. PRAISE THE COLD PEACE. 

Among them was a stolid brown-haired man with a bland sort of face, the kind of face where you could never really remember the features later. He winked at Zara.

“My father,” she said proudly. “Registering all Downworlders was his idea.”

“What interesting signs,” said Mark.

“How wonderful to see people expressing their political views,” said Zara. “Of course the Cold Peace has truly created a generation of revolutionaries.”

“It is unusual,” said Cristina, “for a revolution to call for fewer rights for its people, not more.”

For a moment Zara’s mask slipped, and Cristina saw through the artifice of politeness, the breathy little-girl voice and demeanor. There was something cold behind it all, something without warmth or empathy or affection. “People,” she said. “What people?”

Diego took hold of her arm. “Zara,” he said. “Let’s go sit down.”

Praise precedes the Promise

Do you often find it easier to praise God for things once they have happened… but when you find yourself in the midst of a storm, praising Him becomes a whole lot harder? 

The truth is, that God requires your praise at all times, because praise creates a pathway between you and God. It establishes your trust in Him and His ability to fulfil his promises. 

Often life seems so scary, and you’re stuck in the wilderness on what feels like a massive detour. But the wilderness is not negative until you stay there longer than you need to. 

God took the Israelites the long way to the promised land, through the wilderness but it was their lack of praise and trust in his promises that caused them to stay in the wilderness for longer than necessary. 

One of the best depictions of trusting in God’s promises and giving Him praise even though it hurt, and hurt bad was with Abraham and his son Isaac. God had promised Abraham in Genesis 17 that he, at the ripe old age of 100 would have a natural son and that he would be the ‘father of many nations’. Along came his son Isaac and then after the 100 years of waiting for a son, God throws what seems to be a curveball at Abraham. He asks Abraham to sacrifice Isaac as an offering. This would have broken this man. He finally had the son he dreamed of and now God was asking Him to kill him? talk about a rough season. 

But Abraham offers God his praise amid this crazy, heartbreaking request. Abraham says in Genesis 22 to his servants :

“Stay here with the donkey while I and the boy go over there. We will worship and then we will come back to you.

He chose to worship God and trust in his promises even when his world had turned upside down. 

In the moment when Abraham was about to sacrifice Isaac, God intervenes:

An Angel of the Lord appeared and said, “Do not lay a hand on the boy,” he said. “Do not do anything to him. Now I know that you fear God, because you have not withheld from me your son, your only son. Abraham looked up and there in a thicket he saw a ram caught by its horns.He went over and took the ram and sacrificed it as a burnt offering instead of his son. So Abraham called that place The Lord Will Provide. And to this day it is said, “On the mountain of the Lord it will be provided.

So like Abraham, we should praise in the wilderness, praise in the storm, for God is faithful and will stand by his promises. We just have to praise Him in advance for what He is going to do, even if our circumstance is desolate and barren. His promises are faithful and true. Hold onto that in your time in the wilderness. 

- 31women (Gabi) 

reaons why travis is my fav rp-er in taz:

  • gets really into rping and is serious about his acting and the story
  • adores his own character and wants the best for him, you can tell
  • praises griffin’s dming consistently 
We use our tongues to praise our Lord and Father, but then we curse people who were created in God’s likeness. These praises and curses come from the same mouth. My brothers and sisters, this should not happen.
—  James 3:9-10
I understand

that as the phandom we like to make fun of dan and participate in his self deprecating humour, but it needs to tone down a lot. Instead of congratulating or talking about his accomplishments we put a focal point on all of his failures. He was in an actual documentary, he co wrote two books, he wrote the script for tatinof, he wrote a song for the show, and in the middle of all of that, he has weekly liveshows and makes videos for his main channel and for the gaming channel. He deserves all the love and appreciation we can give, not an endless list of memes created to bully him

we constantly praise Phil because we feel that as the “underdog” or the one with less subscribers he needs the extra motivation, but Dan deserves the same. He is wonderfully kind and intelligent, and we should start to recognize that.

anonymous asked:

I feel fat and I don't know what to do. I'm crying because of my body and I don't want to I want to love my body how do I get rid of this negativity

Self love is the hardest possible thing on this earth, I’d say there’s not a lot of people who are truly happy with themselves but do you know why? It’s because of how humanity has been creating it? Making US feel like we aren’t worth it, the world and it’s humans have this perception and have grown with this perception of beauty, one ideal woman or man with a fit petite or masculine figure, tall, beautiful skin and a glowing face BUT do you know what’s good? Its that people are standing up for themselves, people who are all sizes, people who are cubby, stick thin, wide, round, tiny, huge, they’re giving themselves love!!!!! And for this one reason! Because this world is sad and corrupted and it won’t appreciate anything but it’s ideal thing thats called “perfection” they’ll only cheer for skinny models who are all over billboards, who you see in fitness magazines, who you hear about on the radio because they have diet pills, but you have to stand up for yourself!!!! Same for any type of person who doesn’t get idolised, you know? Show off yourself? There’s NO reason whatsoever that you shouldn’t go off and flaunt yourself, where what makes YOU feel good, go to places that make YOU feel good, it’s all about you, no one else? No one else in the world is any better, or deserves anything more than you, remember that? You’re a diamond, don’t be upset with your body be happy because you get to flaunt it, whatever you got you can walk like you’re on top of the world. Please remember that we’re all the same under these skins, we all have thick skulls and a big thick head, we’re all exactly the same but what’s on the outside should be praised, while we still have it and why we still have time, make sure you know that you’re one of a kind, that kind shouldn’t be called “fat”? It should be called BEAUTIFUL, because you are right? And nothing less! It takes time, it could take years but soon you will find it in yourself to love your body, to love your mind, to love the skin that you’re in! Believe me when I tell you this, you should never have to feel like you’re any less, don’t be sad because of your body type, okay? Because there’s not point, you are you, you do you and you be okay with that, and you should because you’re a precious and wonderful human that was created to be praised and praised within, keep it up, you’ll find it somewhere beautiful.

Pekka Eric Auvinen

Similar to majority of us in the TCC Pekka was infatuated with columbine,and he often identified with Eric Harris (hence his username naturalselector89). He’s commonly known for making youtube videos and he would often rant and talk about atheism, terrorism, Nazism, and columbine. On November 7th,2007 Pekka fatally shot the headmistress, six classmates, and a nurse at Jokela Highschool. He had 500 cartridges on him, and shot kids at random. Once the police arrived and began moving towards the school in a large mass, Pekka turned the gun on himself inflicting severe blows to his head, and he later died in the hospital. He killed seven students and a teacher.

He uploaded scenes from Schindlers list as a homage to Eric Harris and Dylan Klebold, which showed jews being tortured and killed and he also created a post praising the twin towers. Like how almost nearly every school shooter wore a shirt with some sort of message or domineering word, his said ‘humanity is overrated’ and was determined to murder those he deemed to be "unfit, disgraces of human race". In the last video he uploaded was entitled as Jokela High school Massacre - 11/7/2007 shows a building which appears to be his highschool and a red tinted picture of a man pointing his handgun towards the camera.Once he uploaded his last video Pekka went to his highschool and wandered the halls aimlessly, getting ready to find his victims and aim fire. It was his way of curing the world of its disease.

Pekka was eager to leave his existence and humanity, for he saw nothing but miserable arrogance and he wanted to inspire others so they can make a change. “I cannot say that I am of the same race as this miserable, arrogant and selfish human race. No! I have evolved a step higher”, he declared on his blog, no longer wanting to be apart of humanity and those that reside within it. He saw everyone as weak,and he was determined to spread his message- not considering that it might generate even more ugliness in the world. To him he was inspiring, a godlike figure, revolutionary. He looked up to Eric Harris, eager to be like him and follow his footsteps, even if it meant war.

“In ten years you haven’t changed a bit.”

rapjune-deactivated20170619  asked:

Once you get this you have to say five things you like about yourself, publicly. Then, you have to send this to ten of your favorite followers. (Non-negotiable, positivity is cool~)

aw, love you julia ♡

  1. my eyes
  2. my self-sacrificing personality
  3. my wisdom (? idk i’ve been told by adults i’m like an old soul living in a young body)
  4. my ability to love
  5. the writer in me
Yes, we'll give you recommendations.

(warning: long story)

I’m a professor at a State University for the past 17 years, and teach pre-health and pre-med students. I’ve many stories, both good and bad, but I’ve never felt the need to retaliate against a student.

Until one day, I met my Nemesis. This student wanted to go to medical school, though they were of very middling intellect, and came off as socially inept and personally odious.

I and my class stood in her way, so I had to be shoved out of the way on her route to being a healer. She figured the best way to get ahead was to be the squeaky wheel, and bitch about everything. In academia, if you complain enough about a class, we give you a high grade and send you up to the next poor bastard for you to torment. Rinse and Repeat.

So Nemesis went all out to find everything and anything to complain about:

Exam had 80 questions on it, syllabus said 75 questions: COMPLAINT Lecture notes were released in a format that was based on PDF, but the student wanted PowerPoint (Hell, no): COMPLAINT Missed in-class questions on quizzes, and material wasn’t covered in lecture (readings, children? I assign them for my health?): COMPLAINT Inappropriate language in lecture (anatomy class, … penis, penis, penis, but always anatomically correct): COMPLAINT I did not return her emails the same day she wrote them: COMPLAINT Everything I did, said, or thought about: COMPLAINT By the end, she had escalated these issues all of the way to the top, and I got called into the Dean’s office. My administrators above me have worked with me for years, giving me no fear of a student “going over my head” with a complaint. But this student tried.

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anonymous asked:

what is gayer: the ons manga or the anime?

This is a tricky question right here.

Because we could have “gay” as in “less straight” or “gay” as in “high amount of homosexualily”.

The manga is “gay” as in “less straight”. It has many gay scenes and you’ll have luck if you find straight ones (especially during the latest chapters. I mean, where’s the straight fanservice at lately?) but the gay is less… blunt? (Sometimes)

The anime, on the other hand, is “gay” as in “high amount of homosexuality”. The gay scenes are gayer and even the opening, the soundtrack, the videos, the extras, the specials and the— everything, has gay subtext (yeah… “”“"subtext”””). However, it has more straight scenes as well. Both scenes that weren’t in the manga and the intensification of those that actually were.

Make it gayer!

But, well…

“In order to gain something, something of equal value must be lost . That is the principle of Equivalent Exchange”

The answer is the game. THE GAME IS JUST SO GAY IT BROKE THE LAW.

12x06 Celebrating the Life of Asa Fox

Aubrey’s Challenge: Write a fic about each episode in season 12.

Word Count: 1078

Version en Español  –  PREVIOUS EPISODE

Originally posted by weallneedcastiel

“You were really quick in there,” Mary complimented you on the way to a diner.

“Yeah,” you grunted, not looking away from where you kept watch out the window. For a reason that was beyond you, the boys invited their mother to breakfast after the night in the hellhouse. What’s more, they all decided to ride in the Impala and drop her off at her car after breakfast. That meant that you were stuck in the backseat with her.

“Y/N’s saved our asses more times than I’d like to admit,” Dean said in the silence you created by your short answer.

His praise grated on your nerves. It was like he was trying to prove your worth to his mother. As if her opinion of you really mattered.

“But we’ve had to save yours quite a few times too,” Sam jabbed playfully. Despite your stormy mood, his words made you smile. Sam could always make you smile.

You reached over the seat and swatted at the back of his head. “Only because you two didn’t do your jobs in the first place and put me in impossible positions.”

Sam twisted around and grinned at you. “Hey, sometimes we just want to feel better about ourselves. Can’t have you showing us up all the time.”

“Whatever, Winchester.”

“You’ve got quite the reputation, it seems,” Mary tried injecting herself into your world once again, and your Sam-induced good mood vanished. “I’ve only heard good things about you, Y/N.”

With only a noncommittal grunt, you returned to your post at the window. You could feel everyone grow uncomfortable with your obvious hostility, but no one called you out for it. The friction in the car made the trip to the diner take hours, when it was only a few minutes later that you pulled into the parking lot.

The four of you exited the car, but Sam grabbed your arm before you could head inside. “You two go ahead. I have something to ask Y/N.”

Unsure, Dean and Mary glanced around before they resumed walking toward the front doors. You and Sam watched them until they were safely inside.

Then Sam rounded on you. “What the hell is going on with you?”

“What do you mean?” You asked innocently.

“I mean with my mom. You’re treating her like she’s the enemy.”

There was nothing you could say that wouldn’t set off his temper, so you said nothing at all.

“Seriously?” He looked so disappointed in you. “She needs space! You of all people should understand that!”

“I do! But when I take off for a few weeks to be alone, I make sure to text or call you every few days so you know I’m alive. And she of all people should understand that!”

“She didn’t ask for this—” he tried to defend.

“No one asks for this, Sam! We didn’t ask to be born and we sure as hell didn’t ask to be thrown into the hunter life. But it’s our reality now! We’re thrown into situations that we don’t ask for all the time. But we adapt!” You gestured in the direction of the diner and Mary. “She’s been here for weeks. I don’t expect her to be up to speed, or even remotely okay with what’s changed. But I do expect her to do the decent thing and shoot you a text every now and then so that you know she’s still alive.”

“This is a whole different world. Technology, hunting… everyone she knew is either dead or thirty years older.”

“But she’s a hunter. She was raised in this life. She knows how much everyone worries. And your mom knows how to send a text that says ‘I’m still alive’. Hell, even my mother can pull herself out of her cloud of drugs to let me know that she hasn’t ODed.”

Sam dragged his hand down his face. “That’s your mom though. Why the hell is this such a big deal for you? This is my mom we’re talking about.”

“Right,” you bit out. “I’m not a Winchester. I’m not family.”

“Y/N, I didn’t mean—“

“I’ve only been hunting with you and Dean for ten years. Excuse me for thinking that being with you for a decade entitled me to having an opinion when I think people have wronged you two.” You held your hands up and began walking backwards. “I won’t make that mistake again.”

“C’mon, Y/N. What are you doing?”

You yanked the door to the Impala open and pulled out your duffel. Only after you slung the strap over your shoulder and started walking away did you answer him. “Taking some time off. Enjoy your breakfast. I’ll text you in a few days if I feel like it.”

Sam grabbed your shoulder and spun you around to face him. “You can’t just leave like this.”

“Do you want to know why I’m taking this so personally? It’s because I’ve spent the last ten years saving your ass. I’ve lived with you for an entire decade and this is a pattern with you. You cut people so much slack. You leave yourself wide open to hurt. And you’re blind, Sam.”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

“I’m talking about—” You clenched your jaw and closed your eyes, taking a moment to center yourself. “You don’t see half the stuff that happens. You’re so damn smart, but my God, Sam. You’re so dumb sometimes. You haven’t seen that I’ve been in love with you for the last ten years. And when it comes to your mom, you’re even more blind. You want her to be the amazing mother that you’ve built her up to be in your mind, but she’s not. Stop cutting her slack and just look at the facts.”

“You’ve been—” he cut himself off with a shake of his head. “What facts are you talking about?”

Throwing your arms out, you took a step backwards. “We’ve already established that it doesn’t matter what I think, because I’m not a Winchester.”

“It matters to me.”

“You know what? Forget I said anything. Enjoy your time with your mom. I’ll see you in a few weeks.” This time, Sam didn’t reach for you when you turned away. He called your name a few times, but only half-heartedly. You were halfway down the block when you looked over your shoulder and saw him running a hand through his hair in frustration.


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anonymous asked:

Your stories made me cry

“I don’t understand,” frowned the child that had been listening to the storyteller all night. “My dad always said that you shouldn’t say things that make people cry, because you’ll make them sad.”

The storyteller smiled. “Yes. Your words shouldn’t be spoken or written with the intention to hurt someone. If the words of a story make the reader cry, it should be because they hurt for the world that you have created, because they sob their soul out for the pain of growth and change that your characters suffer through.

Do not hurt them - let them love together with your creation, and let them laugh and cry and live with it. Let them feel your story.”


Praise ye the Lord . Praise God in his sanctuary: praise him in the firmament of his power. Praise him with the timbrel and dance: praise him with stringed instruments and organs. Let every thing that hath breath praise the Lord. Praise ye the Lord.
Psalm 150:1,4,6 KJV 

There’s really no “right” or “wrong” way to Praise the Lord, when it’s coming from the heart. When we come before Him and worship and praise in spirit and in truth it’s perfect. No matter how it may look to others, whether it’s a loud or quiet praise, whether it’s fast or slow, calmly meditating on Him or dancing fire from your feet. 

The Lord looks at the heart and inhabits the praises of His children! Don’t you know, You’re called and created to Praise? Your very existence is fearfully and wonderfully made to Praise Ye the Lord!

Featuring: Ekklesia Sumbry
Living Word Christian Center
Photo Taken By: @itsmekeylolo​

What's a sockpuppet?

sockpuppet is an online identity used for purposes of deception. The term, a reference to the manipulation of a simple hand puppet made from a sock, originally referred to a false identity assumed by a member of an internet community who spoke to, or about, himself while pretending to be another person. The term now includes other misleading uses of online identities, such as those created to praise, defend or support a person or organization, or to circumvent a suspension or ban from a website.

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