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“I have one desire now - to live a life of reckless abandon for the Lord, putting all my energy and strength into it.”
― Elisabeth Elliot


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"After silence that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music."


Prayer Requests, Anyone?

I’d love to take the time to pray for you guys. Message me anything, fill it up, whatever. Please, I want to.

Don’t worry, I won’t post unless you tell me to. Go on, do it :)

*no expiration date. You can just send anytime, even if this post becomes old.

"You can’t make homes out of human beings
someone should have already told you that
and if he wants to leave
then let him leave
you are terrifying
and strange and beautiful;
something not everyone knows how to love."



"I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I want to be the sheets your fingers crave at night; the blanket that wraps around you all night. I want to drink tea with you, share some records we find. I want to talk about everything in the world newspapers. I want to discuss with you, to be stubborn and quick-witted with you. I want to have differences between us. I want your flaws. All of them. I want go into the deepest corners of your mind and never get bored of you. I want to be surprised by the new all the time. I want to look at you like a movie, a living piece of art; always trying to chase what you crave … and capture you."


I have this weird thirst for adventure that I cannot explain.

 Its funny how fast I miss the winds, the breeze the oceans breathe and passes through the palm trees into your lungs. I miss the dark and echoing atmosphere of the caves. The strange but beautiful proportions of the rocks and mountains. I miss looking up to a beautiful sunrise, sunset, and marvelous night sky and how even if you try, you couldn’t count every star. The way the moon shines in a gentle, and subtle way. Not too bright, but gives enough light that its impossible not to adore it.

I miss the feeling of walking in unfamiliar places, when you get this mix of excitement and fear fighting against your chest, in hopes of learning, seeing, experiencing and discovering somethings new, different, real and amazing. Its those moments where you can feel your heart trying to escape from your chest , attempting to kill all particles of fear, mustering up all courage to go and do.

To bask in the beauty of creation, to see nature and be in awe.

The thrill of adventure, whether in mountains and caves or in big cities to small narrow streets.

To cease the day, to risk it, for the sake of living. I miss that.

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The xx — Together

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