It all started because my pastor gave me a $25 gift card to Amazon for my graduation.
I finally decided to use that gift card today. So I stuck some cool books in my cart (yay)! But I had ten dollars left (also yay!). And I didn't know what to buy.
After pondering for quite some time WHAT I should buy, I remembered To Write Love on Her Arms. Remember when I saw them last November and it was amazingamazingamazing? Well, those beautiful people made a movie. And once I remembered that, I flipped out and added it to my cart. And then I was set. (Except the tax was fifty-something cents over. Sorry, mom.)
But back to the point. Because of remembering TWLOHA, I went over to their blog. And I saw Jessica Morris's most recent post title: "Beautiful. Loved. Enough."
I've been fairly down lately, and a little depressed and super stressed out. And just seeing that post title brightened my day a bit. My soul just . . . relaxed. I remembered that even when I don't love myself, God does, and he always thinks I have a beautiful purpose. While I was reading the post, I began to accept myself again, to remember that even when I'm feeling meh and I'm stuck in a muddy rut and I really, honestly don't feel like getting up, I have a reason to.
And I think I'm beginning to breathe again.
Rebekah
p.s. thanks, pastor.
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Autumn Playlist
Listen here.
Autumn Leaves-Frank Sinatra
Don’t Think Twice it’s Alright-Ed Sheeran Cover
Lost in My Mind-The Head and the Heart
Breathe in Breathe Out-Mat Kearney
Stay Young, Go Dancing-Death Cab for Cutie
I and Love and You-The Avett Brothers
People Help the People-Birdy
Rivers and Roads-The Head and the Heart
Dancing in the Dark-Mat Kearney Cover
Autumn Leaves-Ed Sheeran
Rebekah
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2.10.15
because i love you // a poem
If I could show you
The whirlwind that
Rips through me
When I think of you—
The whirlwind that
Rips through me
When I think of you—
If I could cut open
My chest and show you
The few names written
On my heart, including yours—
My chest and show you
The few names written
On my heart, including yours—
If I could speak to you
Without the words tumbling
And stabbing and
Crushing and withering—
Without the words tumbling
And stabbing and
Crushing and withering—
If I could help you
And hug you tight
And kiss you
And laugh with you—
And hug you tight
And kiss you
And laugh with you—
Dearest, I would.
Rebekah
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