The island spools out beneath the moonlight. We gallop parallel to the cliff edge, and beyond it I see a flock of white birds keeping pace with us. Gulls, perhaps, soaring and gliding on air currents that send them violently upward as they get close to the rocks. This is Thisby, I think. This is the island I love. I suddenly feel I know everything about the island and everything about me all at the same time, only I know that it will go away as soon as we stop. ―The Scorpio Races, Maggie Stiefvater
allone in the woods by Tom H. on 500px
Rick Warren (via littlethingsaboutgod)
prayer. it’s a weapon we have that will never run out. prayer is showing our love for someone to bring their needs to God when they can’t. and that love is what unifies us as a body of Christ. and that unification is what scares the devil. the authority each of us holds individually is strong. but the identity of all of us together, is even stronger because of the one that holds us together. it limits Satan because when we know that God is holding us up and we are holding each other up, the devil has no way of getting in between and into our heads. prayer is strong. love and honor every brother and sister you have in prayer. lift them up. it doesn’t need to be long, it just needs to have love.
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