Define me.
These scars, these marks, these burns- they won’t define me. But it’s in this love- and in the recovery. And oh how sweet is your love that covers me.
You know who I am when I don't know myself
Your awesome Tagline
This is Abby Smith, she just turned 7 this year. On March of 2006, at 23 months old, Abby was diagnosed with Medulloblastoma. Back then the brain tumor was a size of a golf ball. Since then, Abby has undergone a lot of high-dose chemotherapy and radiation, surgery, bone marrow stem cell transplant, drug maintenance therapy. Last February of this year (2011), Abby had 3 infections, and was in the Intensive Care Unit fighting for her young life. One night, she collapsed and woke up blind. Abby has relapsed for the 3rd time (earlier this year was the 3rd). They found 3 cancer spots on her body during her recent scan. That means she has less treatment options.
We need your help to make Abby’s wish come true. She is a big fan of Justin Bieber, and she wishes to meet him. That time when she woke up blind, the first thing she asked for was to listen to his music.
I know what Tumblr can do. I believe that by sharing this (that means reblogging), someone who has connections with Justin Bieber will see this and help Abby meet him. I have strong faith that it will happen.
If the time comes that someone here knows Justin Bieber, or atleast has connections and could help Abby, please contact http://twitter.com/abbysfight
(Source: runningwitharainbowunicorn)
LOVE VS. SEX: A teenage girl about 17 had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn’t afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away. As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he was waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God’s protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely. The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, “Because she wasn’t alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her.” Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you’re never alone. Did you know that 98% of teenagers will not stand up for God? Repost this as Love vs. Sex if you truly believe in God. PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you no matter what and if you stand up for him he will stand up for you. I bet 93% of the people that read this wont repost it. I read this and reposted it. Well I bet you read this note because of the title, didn’t you?
(via goonaffiliated, x-pockylowpop)
Dear Japan,
Dear Japan,
My heart goes out to you along with my prayers. If the devastating events that occurred in Christchurch not long ago taught us anything, it’s that we need to stand together. We can’t still sit around saying “such sad events” but then carry on doing life without any after thought of how we could help. We may be a few thousand miles away but it doesn’t make it any less relevant or real. And it doesn’t mean we can’t help.
But how? For those of us who don’t have money, but can neither be there to physically help in the midst of it all, what do we do? Fundraise; make stuff and sell it, use your talent to make money for this cause e.g. art, busking, business ventures. Let’s get creative, and let’s be sincerely compassionate. Most of all, lets actually try- It’s about where our hearts are at, the degree in which we are prepared to help or to at least stop and think… about life, about cause, about a world that is so focused on “me, myself and I”, and be challenged to change our thinking… to start living for others.
Does it mean I do?
If I want too want you more than I crave for anything else, does it mean just that… That I do want you more than anything and everything?- More than I want to live another day?
‘Now, Now every children’ are actually like the cutest thing! Everytime I hear her voice it makes my heart smile.
Oh God that is so awful every time I look at it I cringe and feel shivers everywhere, ew, ew, ew, ewwwww.
(Source: imgfave, via fuckyeahlezgirls)
Sharing My Collection Part 2- Day 2: Just love the lighting, subj matter, scenery… just love it!
Some people collect stamps. Me? I collect These: Photos, fashion, quotes and randoms (Things. Not people.). So I’ve decided to share my collection with THE WORLD! Well… you guys anyway.
