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onroses · 1 year
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Me I am wearing a cross because I believe there was a man who thought he was the son of god and I know that was not a lie because I also am the son of god and I have not met anyone who is not the son of god in fact I have not met anything who isn’t either.
Me I am watching the sky because the sky is also god and I am watching the tree because also that is god and I am looking at the lines in my hands because again and so is my breath and so is this air and so is and so
Me I am watching the stars because the night is also god and I am watching the moon because that is also god and I am looking at the lines in the lids of my eyes because again and so is
And the universe, which is also god, is breathing and laughing and its ribs are expanding with breath and life, and the universe is breathing and loving and also god. And the word is good. And the word is also god.
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firstindesigns · 1 year
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Annapurna Jayanti
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ohlawdthebirds · 2 months
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We gotta go back to the days of early Christianity, where believers refused to serve in the military. There's entirely too many boot-licking evangelicals. Like, that's fundamentally what Jesus was against.
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saintsebastiensbf · 6 months
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Mary Shelley, Frankenstein
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blvntfxrce · 5 months
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oh shhhhh now sweetheart, you seem to be confused. you're kicking and screaming about how im "raping" you. but you don't seem to understand that a god cannot rape you.
you worship me, you gave your heart, soul, mind and body to me, remember? how can it be rape when im simply doing what i want to do with the body you so kindly surrendered to me. you owe this to me for all that i do for you. your god needs you baby, you wouldn't deny me of what i need, would you? why don't you be a good little angel and take it for me<3
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wtf is the croaker movement and why is it on my dash
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many-sparrows · 3 months
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god says im her favorite lamb in the flock. the cord that ties the bell around my neck keeps getting torn off in the brambles and I have to be wrestled to the ground if you want any of my wool. My bleating is loud and insistent and sometimes I can't ever be quieted. god can't play the coquette shepherdess with me; she has to put on coveralls and boots and use the muscles in her arms. I kick up dust and headbutt her and every time I wander away, she comes to find me, with a smile on her face, and cradles my head in the palm of her hand. someday, when the blade hits my skin, I don't even feel it. My blood splashes like water and I am grateful to be able to give something back to the soil and plants of the earth.
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cohlumbo · 3 months
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rustin cohle, god & the self
@alunsining on twitter / goodreads review for the mystique of enlightenment / discoelysiumtxt / john ashbery / stable diffusion on francis bacon's portraits / gilbert allen / anthony mcneill via tomsnarsky / true detective (2014) / eduardo c. corral via geryone
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muttbait · 5 months
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I could be your god if you'd let me. I could write cold winter hymns with your cries. I could fill my ritual chalice with your tears. I could push you down on your knees in the coarse dirt and make you sanctify the earth I walk on with your blood. I could hand you an athame and watch you cut out your heart to prove your devotion. I could be your god
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jdragsky · 1 year
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mercyluvsyouuu · 4 months
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i feel like we dont talk about dead gods enough. like can u imagine if you ever came across the body of a dead god? of the body of the one true god, if thats what you believe in? would it decompose? if it did, would that decompostion be good for the earth? or would it be poison? what if an animal, like you or me, tried to eat it? would it taste vile? would it taste rotten? would it taste like ambrosia? would it poison you? would you inheret whatever power that god had? what would a god even want after its dead? i cant imagine they would think of their death very often, or maybe thats all they think about, i wouldnt know since ive never seen one before. or maybe i have. who knows, really? would that god want to be gently carried into a bed of flowers and rest there? would it want its body burned? or maybe even eaten by its believers? how do you think it would even get to earth? surely gods dont reside on the same plane as us. would it want to be there? did it stumble here in its last moments to be with the only other mortal thing its ever known? do you think they would envy a humans lifespan for how short it is? for how precious their life is compared to them? maybe thats why the god died in the first place. it wanted to give the life it lived meaning
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dog-with-a-girlblog · 11 months
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ohlawdthebirds · 5 months
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lil thoughts on the first Sunday of the year
I've semi-confidently been straddling the line between two worlds for at least 3 years now, as someone who is both Christian and queer. It's weird, and I've seen other posts echoing the same sentiments: too Christian for the queers, too queer for the Christians. I'm not out to anyone at my church and it kinda sucks walking around without people knowing. I'm sure a few have their suspicions, but yeah.
A part of me is jealous of cis-het Christians. They don't have to worry about the same things I do: am I for sure certain that being queer won't land me in hell? Will I ever find another queer person who loves God like I do? Am I gonna be alone forever, always having to hide this part of myself?
But at the end of the day I truly don't care. I mean, I do but I don't. My being queer has pushed me to grow in my faith. I'm committing to the bit. I'm not leaving this faith no matter what. I deserve to be here just as much as anyone else. I'm doing the best I can and God loves me regardless.
Here's to the new year. May we all be blessed and make the most of it. Amen.
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saintsebastiensbf · 6 months
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Mary Shelley, Frankenstein
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blvntfxrce · 6 months
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serve me as your god. offer yourself to me like you are willing to sacrifice everything you've ever known to be graced with my love. you will pray to me, seek guidance, solace and comfort from me. confess your sins and i will absolve you of them. i can save you from everything that hurts you, but first, i need to break you
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