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michaelrecycles:  mpdrolet:/Ali Bosworth Coffee Waiting for the Dawn

michaelrecycles: mpdrolet:/Ali Bosworth Coffee Waiting for the Dawn

rivka, one of four matriarchs, a mother of faith, is called a rose among thorns in the song of songs. although she had been brought up in such adverse surroundings, she was not influenced by the actions of the wicked. and this is what is meant when she is described as a rose; it does not thrive in spite of the thorns, the thorns are what allow it to thrive. they reflect the surroundings which enabled her to achieve the great levels of compassion of which she was capable.

rivka, one of four matriarchs, a mother of faith, is called a rose among thorns in the song of songs. although she had been brought up in such adverse surroundings, she was not influenced by the actions of the wicked. and this is what is meant when she is described as a rose; it does not thrive in spite of the thorns, the thorns are what allow it to thrive. they reflect the surroundings which enabled her to achieve the great levels of compassion of which she was capable.

“At dawn the waves looked like mountain ranges tipped with gold as sunbeams slanted low under burgundy clouds” -David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

“At dawn the waves looked like mountain ranges tipped with gold as sunbeams slanted low under burgundy clouds” -David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

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nighttattoo

Quiet time #indigoeveryday.   Life on the water... indigo and shades of blue... blessed.

Quiet time #indigoeveryday. Life on the water... indigo and shades of blue... blessed.

-kokoro:  Green by

-kokoro: Green by

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torres del paine - gregory felito

torres del paine - gregory felito

All who are thirsty. All who are weak. Come to the fountain. Dip your heart in the stream of life. Let the pain and the sorrow be washed away.

All who are thirsty. All who are weak. Come to the fountain. Dip your heart in the stream of life. Let the pain and the sorrow be washed away.

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