"Sometimes you just have to turn around, give little smile, throw the match, and burn that bridge." I've adopted this a long time ago and it changes you for the better. Those bridges were going to crumble any way, might as well give them a hand.
On her bended knees she lifted her hands to heaven, she boldly declared that she surrendered her need for love, her loneliness, her desire for companionship; she gave up trying to be lovable and decided to trust God with her heart.
Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on the ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning hush, I am the
Another inspiring depiction of the Savior by Greg Olsen. I love how he's with a teenage girl. You don't see a lot of pictures of Christ with teenagers, mostly just children. But we need Him too, and He loves us just as much.