If a man falls,
another one climbs on his back, to reach a little higher than the man from before, and soon enough he too shall fall, and another will then reach higher, a repeating story of sadness :(

When really the second man should help the 1st back up

I saw this and thought: 

“Oh why hello! I saw you across the forest and thought you were so attractive and might approach you! I know, I have a very large bow! ;) and ignore my protruding man-Chest”

He’d familiarised himself with the words of Gandalf ”All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us.” He had dwelled on these words relentlessly! pondering anything and everything that could possibly and did require time.

What he did not consider, was that he was to love someone like no other. A girl. A woman. Someone so beautiful to him, that no others even neared in order to compare.

He hadn’t anticipated the arrival of such a being to whom he would more willingly devote his time. 

michelleloveslaughing:

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TRUTHHHH Girls follow this !

Oh man DYING

I CANTTT LOLOLOL

SO MUCH WIN.

(via lessofmeandmoreofyougod)

will-you-dance-with-me:

anderson ritchie im talking about you bestie :) 

Whats this now?

will-you-dance-with-me:

life-as-a-boat:

Eden…… pay close attention to this….


I’ve lived 17 years on this earth, I’ve been shy and timid, having very little friends, and very few close to me like you are! I’ve had friends get on and off my train, and some painful experiences, i have a brutal thing called a past, its rife with maggots…

this is what my best friend writes about me :) 

This was all I could show without other people getting totally jealouss!!! :P :)

Eden…… pay close attention to this….


I’ve lived 17 years on this earth, I’ve been shy and timid, having very little friends, and very few close to me like you are! I’ve had friends get on and off my train, and some painful experiences, i have a brutal thing called a past, its rife with maggots and dark shadows….but you….you made it go away! You helped me overcome my past, talking about it openly with you is no problem, my life is not a secret to you, my mistakes, my experience in EVERY field, my desires, my plans, my goals, my dreams you know them all,

Just as I know all about you!  

I have with you, a sacred bond, friendship, something thats meant to be strong! and will out last anything!
The friendship I share with you, is unique to us! No other!

you’re my best friend, and I love you!

We help each other through life, ALWAYS ready to listen, and lend a hand! We’re friends yes… but we’re also







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Best Friends!  ♥

one lie, one word, one phrase, one syllable, No.

It was such an average day, boring and grey. The sky matching the deep pensive nature of his gloomy eyes. Not a habit left undone, nor a tradition left untouched, he was a creature of habit, deeply imbedded in his mind, in his every action, his habits were with him always, even in his dreams.

Walking through the narrow street after a rain had always posed a threat to the brave pedestrians who risked it, the cars sped along the road, flicking water up to greet the faces of the unsuspecting victims with an Icy bitter kiss. He had made the mistake of thinking no cars would be out now, he had made the mistake of not wearing a waterproof coat… it ended with a splash, and a “F*** you Tosser!”

he was simply, Angry.

The walls of this mans world came down, suddenly, and unbeknownst to him… when his friend picked up on his lie. 

I’ve seen the black ships,
contrasted against the beauty of the sun,
their darkness veiling accursed intent,
I’ve seen my mens faces,
drooping and sagging, 
Old age consuming.

Yet, I, youthful and spritely,
and with all jollity and merry intent,
walk about my vessel,
happily content.

‘Run out the guns
load them with case and shot!
We shall smother them with fire,
and bring about their lives
demise!’

Be Gone you blackened souls,
flee from me,
and I shall seek no recompense,
our debt is this,
If I find you in my waters,
or glasses sight„
I shall lay alongside,
and blast you to pieces!

and your blood shall meld
with oceans water. 

I shall catch the grey boats,
into the moonlight,
that I may be some distant memory,
forgotten figments.
Goodbye.
 

“Why do you walk?” a child once asked him, to which he held no reply. 
The truth is this,
he was an elderly man, and he was as young as any fine buck, and he began walking, thanks to his wife, they would go out to dinner and walk around the parks, always being careful of muggers and thugs mind you, but they would walk. Walk for hours and hours, holding hands, joking around, occasionally playing games, and just talking about life, walking was their thing. He didn’t share it with anyone.

 He loved his wife, without a doubt. He would walk with her in the mornings along the beach to watch the sunrise, and at dusk the sunset, he would visit her during her lunch break every now and then, just to have a 30 minute walk with her. He loved her.

He remembered when he was asked this question of the time….one of the times he had walked around the lake with his wife, or at that time just his best friend, and they sat down, by the waters edge, and talked about philosophical, religious, and things that troubled them, they even had jokes. He held her hand this particular time, and he remembered the feeling he got, the sheer excitement and joy, the butterflies that swarmed his stomach his giddy movements, he was for the first time in a very long time…Happy. That moment, that memory was burned forever into the reason of why he walked!

From that one moment, a simple holding of her hand, their relationship bloomed, and he had found his wife.

ON their Honeymoon, he took her to Rome, Paris, London, Vienna, Venice, and other famous places, which they walked around together as newly weds, sight-seeing, and dining, experiencing a new land as a married couple.

They would often take a walk together to talk about problems, and just have a calming walk, whilst they talked about the issue at hand.

He thought about “why he walked?” 

He thought about all the memories, 
all the moments forever etched in his memory,
all the laughter, and joy, all the problems they solved,
all the discussions, all the conversation,
all the Living they had done whilst they had walked.


Since then she had died of heart disease,
and he walked, because,
He loved her,
and he wanted to honour her,
and that is why he never shared it anyone else,
only her.
That is why he walked, to keep alive the past memories of his Wife.

He walked for Love, Love he’d lost but still findin walking. 

The heart tremors,
the hands tremble,
the mind shakes and rattles
as thoughts, and feelings are subverted,
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how do you like that? :P  

I know its pretty crap! 

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Search and Rescue, C3 Church Music.


Such a nice song! 

becomingbraver:

so for those who care: my hair dried kinda nicely :L

groundswell was insane. seriously god was all “so you havent heard much from me lately, HDSOUFHDSOUSHFOUSDFHSOUSDHS” 

and the worship, argh, so amazing. they played ‘my’ song, Oh You Bring, Fire Fall Down, Hosanna, No Reason To Hide, One Thing Remains, Go, Yours Forever….ARGH I CANT EVEN NAME THEM ALL IT WAS THAT AWESOME!!

and then at the end when they played the last song for the night everyone was cheering “ONE MORE SONG” until they played No Reason To Hide, everyone went insane [‘cept poor aidan, he was exhausted] - seriously it was so cool seeing people who i imagine as rather reserved going nuts for jesus [looking at you andy!], it was INSANE.

and i got to see my wife, and ella, and some incredibly beautiful other friends :D

theeen taylor danced with her crew, all the schoolkiddies were screaming out how much we love her

yep. god’s insanely cool :3

i have total peace about exams on monday and yeah, god’s being amazing, he spoke to me through a friend, she was all “god’s working on you and through you and he’s taken over you!!” - so yeah :D

HOW COOL IS GOD!?!!!?!??!?

You get me in the right setting, I’ll go mad, that is but a taste, is but a sample, I yearn for the day when the house od God becomes much more celebratory, enjoying the bliss that is God given joy, immersing ourselves in his fun side, and not just the stand and sit down in your seat church style sorta thing. I am quite the participant and partier for God, I was so proud to hear what Nath Said in my Video, without him i’d be bland and dry and most likely a completely dull Christian! But wow, its so good! oh and some of the songs we did were C3 Church songs (woop woop!) Today, Send Down your Love….. I can’t remember if there were other ones, there was ‘like an avalanche’ yeah, but good songs, I’m used to the C3 ones, but I got to C3 Church Watson, so its explainable :) :D