Don’t chase after a quaffle, when you see The Snitch.
Feeling appreciated in relationships, love relationships specifically..
Is very important. Feeling adequate, and enough, yet more than you are, and confident as well, is highly needed for healthy human growth. (like if we don’t we’re robots right? lol)
Yeah, it’s important to be adulty, serious, and realistic about things..but take a break from those worries and frustrations, and take a trip to that spark that makes you giddy and snicker weird noises. Covering your mouth like 3 year old wiggling your feet like you’re running a stationary marathon…..just because, them. lol.
Maybe it’s just me,
But anyways, Tuesday Wisdom is…
Men: Choose the girl that makes you feel like Justin Timberlake..
Women: Choose the guy that brings the 90s version of Britney Spears out of you. And you aren’t ashamed…
choosing whether to walk away..
or try harder.
To let go and let God.
And sometimes that means when we finally trust it over to Him..we have to learn not to take it back.
We couldn’t do it on our own the first time, how is the 4th time going to be any different?
When we hand it over to God, we aren’t giving up, we are treating the situation/problem with the respect that it deserves/or that we have for it.
If anything, it makes us stronger.
And treat it as a, “404.”
Because that problem doesn’t exist anymore,
It’s under holy maintenance.
I’ve been thinking about small balconies lately. You know the type..
Small mini cozy balconies,
For a small loft apartment above a little downtown shop.
Something about small balconies, at night time, with a small round intimate sized metal table, drinking sweet tea every morning
The mere thought of one, is so comforting and relieving.
I don’t want much out of life, because I have what I need. I have dreams for myself to work for and towards.
Said apartment, a motorcycle to drive me to my dream job at the local aquarium. Free time filled with life and moments. Moments you find in shady and blurry photos with beaming smiles and movement, that you swear you can smell and feel all over again just looking at them.
Filled with feeling, experiencing, and sharing God’s love, with strangers I pass on morning and evening walks every Tuesday.
The nightlife air filled with live, raw soul music.
And someone that never stops choosing me. Who loves and pursues me, but also who loves God more than me, himself, or air. Being each other’s home.
Doesn’t need this or that in life, but just needs me and God, for a happy life.
Would be perfectly happy without kids, just having a wife and a life filled with traveling, moments, filled with unexplainable raw intimate love.
With the same childlike freeness, and goofiness that we bring out of each other.
And at the end of the day,
We make each other Better.