Oh praise the One who paid my debt and raised this life up from the dead… 🙏🙌☝#goodfriday #sundayiscoming #easter #beautyofthecross (at ROCKHARBOR - Central)
One late night up, last December, I was kept up worrying about my parents’ messy divorce and the terrible, painful dissection of my family - I found that I didn’t have all the answers, that actually I didn’t have any at all. With nowhere else to turn, I literally cried out to God to tell me why. I fell asleep in tears.
I woke up two hours later suddenly, and drew this picture. Around the center, you can see all the problems I had no answers for: addiction, anger, divorce, domestic abuse, shame, betrayal. I found that, at the cross, Jesus was the answer and remedy for all these things. Do they still exist? Yes. But they aren’t forever, they find their ultimate solution in the Jesus, and today I have peace in knowing Him. That’s what this picture means.
So inspiring…and how appropriate for Easter
I want these so bad… they are so adorable!!! Yes i know they are plush toys of mammary, Ovary, Prostate, and a testicle…. BUT LOOK HOW ADORABLE THEY ARE!!!
Actually, no. The word is bad-fucking-ass. But I’ll forgive the misuse in this case.
Bad-ass is correct!
Seeing the girl you love, standing by the doorpost, wearing nothing but your white button-down, hair in a mess, smiling at you as work on whatever it is you’re working on … that’s hot!