I am porcelain, I am fragile and easy to break. I am not steady, or solid, I shake like a glass of water in the middle of an earthquake. Sensitivity is my soul, so when I hear the words “I love you” it resonates within my very bones. I am weak, I am frail, if you should leave this home, I will fail. Yet, I am hailed as Yours. Let me not think of my past, but let me gaze upon Your face, for it is beauty, splendor and majesty; it is home, the place I long to go. Lord, make known Your glory, for we are all in a hurry, bring forth Your peace, so that we may revel in Your love. I am small, but You are great, take it all, make it new. Take it all, make it Yours.

— T.B. LaBerge // Thy Will Be Done (via tblaberge)

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Write loyalty and kindness deep within your heart.

— [Proverbs 3:3] (via everlytrue)

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