“Times we questioned why we were still holding on.”

Be gentle with yourself, my child. In your hands you hold all that is precious within you.

But it was the way he loved me that made me want to stay forever.

But above all, my child, grace is choosing love when faced with hate.

Love worth reaching for. Worth hurting for. Worth dying for. This love worth fighting for. And worth staying for.

Great is Your presence, Lord. Great is Your peace. Great is Your truthfulness. Blessed be are we.

One of the things that makes him so incredibly beautiful to me is the way he loves so completely.

It’s no wonder we’ve always sought the sky. After all, my child, our souls were meant to fly.

Maybe all these stars carry the souls of those we’ve lost. And our countless wishes carry all the love we never got to give them. Maybe.

Without acceptance, I would have never known freedom. Without surrender, I would have never known peace. And without dying to myself, I would have never known what it truly means to live.

She is wise, but still learning. She is brave, but ever thoughtful. She is deep, but still has oceans left to fill.

Of this, i am certain, my heart begins and ends with him.

One of the worst feelings I’ve experience, my child, is living with the consequences of staying silent when I should have used my voice.

You made me a mom. And painted the sun and moon inside my heart.

I am his, as he is mine. That is truth. And it is unbreakable.

Being real is effortless, my child, because it means we’ve embraced exactly who we are.

Fear not, he beckoned them, the proof is there within. Do not look for Him inside, that is not where He abides.

Everything that’s happening in the world right now makes us want to just hold on tight to the ones we love and pray that our time on this planet finds a place of peace and love for every living thing on it.

Hold on to your thought that reminds you to hold onto yourself.

I don’t know how to put my love down, or to keep holding too much of it.

He who has no vision of eternity has no hold on time.

Let go of what let go of you-make room for what seeks to be held.

Always hold on to what you love.

Love should be shown without pretending. Hate evil, and hold on to what is good.

Words aren’t enough but they are all I have to hold on to right now to keep from falling and near hitting bottom.