Oh man, oh man.. Oh Lord…

Remember how the Lord your God led you all the way in the wilderness these forty years, to humble and test you in order to know what was in your heart, whether or not you would keep his commands.
He humbled you, causing you to hunger and then feeding you with manna, which neither you nor your ancestors had known, to teach you that man does not live on bread alone but on every word that comes from the mouth of the Lord.

Your clothes did not wear out and your feet did not swell during these forty years.

Know then in your heart that as a man disciplines his son, so the Lord your God disciplines you.
Observe the commands of the Lord your God, walking in obedience to him and revering him.

For the Lord your God is bringing you into a good land—a land with brooks, streams, and deep springs gushing out into the valleys and hills; a land with wheat and barley, vines and fig trees, pomegranates, olive oil and honey; a land where bread will not be scarce and you will lack nothing; a land where the rocks are iron and you can dig copper out of the hills.

When you have eaten and are satisfied, praise the Lord your God for the good land he has given you. Be careful that you do not forget the Lord your God, failing to observe his commands, his laws and his decrees that I am giving you this day. Otherwise, when you eat and are satisfied, when you build fine houses and settle down, and when your herds and flocks grow large and your silver and gold increase and all you have is multiplied, then your heart will become proud and you will forget the Lord your God, who brought you out of Egypt, out of the land of slavery. He led you through the vast and dreadful wilderness, that thirsty and waterless land, with its venomous snakes and scorpions. He brought you water out of hard rock. He gave you manna to eat in the wilderness, something your ancestors had never known, to humble and test you so that in the end it might go well with you.
You may say to yourself, “My power and the strength of my hands have produced this wealth for me.”

But remember the Lord your God, for it is he who gives you the ability to produce wealth, and so confirms his covenant, which he swore to your ancestors, as it is today. (Deuteronomy 8:2-18 NIV)

날 잊었니, 친구야?
안이면.. 내 마음이 이렇게 쓸쓸하는건 불필요하는거지?

십자가를 내 앞에두고. 결심있게.

Using a Windows netbook makes me feel exactly like this.

Yep, like a giant. And like I’m going nowhere.

I don’t care what you Windows haters say.. Macs are just easier to use.

Using a Windows netbook makes me feel exactly like this.

Yep, like a giant. And like I’m going nowhere.

I don’t care what you Windows haters say.. Macs are just easier to use.

"Why does one begin to write? Because she feels misunderstood, I guess. Because it never comes out clearly enough when she tries to speak. Because she wants to rephrase the world, to take it in and give it back again differently, so that everything is used and nothing is lost. Because it’s something to do to pass the time until she is old enough to experience the things she writes about."

Nicole Krauss

Small secret: journaling works.

(via cjhwang)

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Franco Matticchio, Neo nato, Libretto Postale, Vànvere edizioni 2012 (via Le figure dei libri)

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Franco Matticchio, Neo nato, Libretto Postale, Vànvere edizioni 2012 (via Le figure dei libri)

"It’s a girl, isn’t it? Because when a guy does something stupid once, well, that’s because he’s a guy—but if he does the same stupid thing twice, it’s usually to impress some girl!"

Once-ler

"For God alone, O my soul, wait in silence, for my hope is from him.
He only is my rock and my salvation, my fortress; I shall not be shaken.
On God rests my salvation and my glory; my mighty rock, my refuge is God."

Psalm 62:5-7 (ESV)

Lois Lane, Reporter by Kate Beaton

(Source: pamchop, via astrejlau)

Work in progress; tablet.

Work in progress; tablet.

My nerdy read for these long afternoons.
(Inspírame…!)

"

There’s not a prayer I’ve prayed
That You haven’t heard
Not a tear I’ve shed
That You didn’t feel
You’re the God who comes to raise the dead
I know You’ll raise me up again
I know You’ll raise me up again

Who can praise You from the grave
to see the life you gave
Just to see the life you gave

Just to see the life you gave
Every fear in me You’ve put to rest
It’s the song sing I bring
Of Your faithfulness

And every tear has led my feet to stand
Where the ocean meets the land
Where the ocean meets the land

Sink or swim I’m diving in
Where the river starts rushing
Where my heart starts beating
For the rhythms of the testing
And the songs of the trials
I will lift a cry up to You
Sung with hope inside my eyes

Sink or swim I’m diving in
To the passion of Your heart
Where love starts

I lift my hands if my hands fail me
I’ll bend my knees if my knees grow weak
I’ll raise my voice and sing, I’ll sing
I know that You love me

Give me a song to sing
And I will sing it

Give me a song to sing
And I will sing it to You God

Give me a song to sing
And I will sing it

Give me a song to sing
And I will sing it to You God

"

Give Me a Song
Will Reagan & United Pursuit
Album: Endless Years