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I'd Rather Fail Than Fail To Be Me: The Beauty of God»
When a man looks into his wife’s eyes and admires her beauty, when we sink our feet into the warm beach sand and feel the billions of mineral sediments in between our toes as we look upon the sunset, when we feel the plastic keyboard as we type away on our laptops, everything in our soul jostles…
(Source: jacobsaulportillo)
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To my future husband:
I’m kind of curious to if we’ve met. Either way i’m waiting for you. I know you will come in the best time and I find rest in that.
Just saying, if that time was soon that’d be prettty cool :) ha
See you soon,
Me.
