Zach Danko

Notes: 8761 / 11 months ago from noordinarysong (originally from brotips)

noordinarysong:

Story of my life.

(Source: brotips)

Notes: 1 / 1 year ago from haydenmcclain

(Source: haydenmcclain)

Notes: 1563 / 1 year ago from aaronfeeney (originally from teamcoco)

aaronfeeney:

I have been trying to explain this for years. People do not understand proper urinal etiquette. Please people! Learn!!

(Source: teamcoco)

Notes: 5 / 1 year ago

I think this is my new favorite poem…

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Could we with ink the ocean fill

And were the skies of parchment made

Were ev’ry stalk on earth a quill

And ev’ry man a scribe by trade

To write the love of God above

Would drain the ocean dry

Nor could the scroll contain the whole

Tho stretched from sky to sky

-Anonymous

1 year ago

“Here I am! I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears my voice and opens the door, I will come in and eat with him, and he with me”

Revelation 3:20

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I will talk more about this tomorrow given that it is 2:17am and I currently have health issues.

Notes: 13948 / 1 year ago from andrewharlow

andrewharlow:

Ventricle Vessel by Eva Milinkovic

(Source: andrewharlow)

Notes: 188 / 1 year ago from prayfordaisy

prayfordaisy:

Daisy is in the hospital for a few days for what should be her LAST CHEMO EVER!!! Please Lord! As you can tell from the photo, she is feeling happy! 2 thumbs up!

1 year ago

Psalm 139

¹O LORD, You have searched me and known me.

    ²You know when I sit down and when I rise up;
         You understand my thought from afar.
    ³You scrutinize my path and my lying down,
         And are intimately acquainted with all my ways.
    ⁴Even before there is a word on my tongue,
         Behold, O LORD, You know it all.
    ⁵You have enclosed me behind and before,
         And laid Your hand upon me.
    ⁶Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
         It is too high, I cannot attain to it.
    ⁷Where can I go from Your Spirit?
         Or where can I flee from Your presence?
    ⁸If I ascend to heaven, You are there;
         If I make my bed in Sheol, behold, You are there.
    ⁹If I take the wings of the dawn,
         If I dwell in the remotest part of the sea,
    ¹⁰Even there Your hand will lead me,
         And Your right hand will lay hold of me.
    ¹¹If I say, “Surely the darkness will overwhelm me,
         And the light around me will be night,”
    ¹²Even the darkness is not dark to You,
         And the night is as bright as the day
         Darkness and light are alike to You.
    ¹³For You formed my inward parts;
         You wove me in my mother’s womb.
    ¹⁴I will give thanks to You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
         Wonderful are Your works,
         And my soul knows it very well.
    ¹⁵My frame was not hidden from You,
         When I was made in secret,
         And skillfully wrought in the depths of the earth;
    ¹⁶Your eyes have seen my unformed substance;
         And in Your book were all written
         The days that were ordained for me,
         When as yet there was not one of them.
    ¹⁷How precious also are Your thoughts to me, O God!
         How vast is the sum of them!
    ¹⁸If I should count them, they would outnumber the sand
         When I awake, I am still with You.
    ¹⁹O that You would slay the wicked, O God;
         Depart from me, therefore, men of bloodshed.
    ²⁰For they speak against You wickedly,
         And Your enemies take Your name in vain.
    ²¹Do I not hate those who hate You, O LORD?
         And do I not loathe those who rise up against You?
    ²²I hate them with the utmost hatred;
         They have become my enemies.
    ²³Search me, O God, and know my heart;
         Try me and know my anxious thoughts;
    ²⁴And see if there be any hurtful way in me,
         And lead me in the everlasting way.