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kaalbela · 7 months
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nekonotaishou · 2 months
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Lure coursing image for Tokotas. Tally ho!
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Be merciful to me, O Lord
9 Be merciful to me, Lord, for I am in distress; my eyes grow weak with sorrow, my soul and body with grief. 10 My life is consumed by anguish and my years by groaning; my strength fails because of my affliction, and my bones grow weak. 11 Because of all my enemies, I am the utter contempt of my neighbors and an object of dread to my closest friends— those who see me on the street flee from me. 12 I am forgotten as though I were dead; I have become like broken pottery. 13 For I hear many whispering, “Terror on every side!” They conspire against me and plot to take my life.
14 But I trust in you, Lord; I say, “You are my God.” 15 My times are in your hands; deliver me from the hands of my enemies, from those who pursue me. 16 Let your face shine on your servant; save me in your unfailing love. — Palms 31:9-16 | New International Version (NIV) Holy Bible, New International Version®, NIV® Copyright ©1973, 1978, 1984, 2011 by Biblica, Inc.® All rights reserved worldwide. Cross References: Genesis 37:18; Genesis 40:23; Numbers 6:25; Job 14:5; Job 19:13; Job 24:1; Psalm 4:6; Psalm 6:2; Psalm 6:7; Psalm 13:2; Psalm 22:6; Psalm 63:1; Psalm 86:2; Psalm 88:5; Psalm 140:6; Matthew 27:1
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goyardgal · 6 months
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"But the plans of the LORD stand firm forever, the purposes of His heart through all generations."
PSALMS 33:11 NIV
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fantodsdhrit · 1 year
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you use a sieve to spread us on the floor and never once sigh
when we wither
if you say: i'm counting your return i never left you if you say: i'm glum
over separation
then i never lost
sight of you
what of the golden ear humbleness that you hear or the doleful skyscraper
dew: horses dyed
blue by the peasant's
soiled hands
this repose will last a few seconds and then i'm immortal and yours
if you desire: mountain
of child gate
then don't fear the
atrophy of senses and the bed time rituals when you lie in sage swivel
of incense smoke and
say: since ancient times
we've been heaven and earth with countless longings lost between
embroidered quilts
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jasperygrace · 3 months
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working on a visual update for niv bc man. he really needs it.
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allscripture · 11 months
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Do not be quick with your mouth, do not be hasty in your heart to utter anything before God. God is in heaven and you are on earth, so let your words be few.
Ecclesiastes 5:2 (NIV)
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heintzmagic · 3 months
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A New Heaven and a New Earth
21 1 Then I saw “a new heaven and a new earth,” for the first heaven and the first earth had passed away, and there was no longer any sea. 2 I saw the Holy City, the new Jerusalem, coming down out of heaven from God, prepared as a bride beautifully dressed for her husband. 3 And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, “Look! God’s dwelling place is now among the people, and he will dwell with them. They will be his people, and God himself will be with them and be their God. 4 ‘He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death’ or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away.”
5 He who was seated on the throne said, “I am making everything new!” Then he said, “Write this down, for these words are trustworthy and true.”
6 He said to me: “It is done. I am the Alpha and the Omega, the Beginning and the End. To the thirsty I will give water without cost from the spring of the water of life. 7 Those who are victorious will inherit all this, and I will be their God and they will be my children. 8 But the cowardly, the unbelieving, the vile, the murderers, the sexually immoral, those who practice magic arts, the idolaters and all liars—they will be consigned to the fiery lake of burning sulfur. This is the second death.”
The New Jerusalem, the Bride of the Lamb
9 One of the seven angels who had the seven bowls full of the seven last plagues came and said to me, “Come, I will show you the bride, the wife of the Lamb.” 10 And he carried me away in the Spirit to a mountain great and high, and showed me the Holy City, Jerusalem, coming down out of heaven from God. 11 It shone with the glory of God, and its brilliance was like that of a very precious jewel, like a jasper, clear as crystal. 12 It had a great, high wall with twelve gates, and with twelve angels at the gates. On the gates were written the names of the twelve tribes of Israel. 13 There were three gates on the east, three on the north, three on the south and three on the west. 14 The wall of the city had twelve foundations, and on them were the names of the twelve apostles of the Lamb.
15 The angel who talked with me had a measuring rod of gold to measure the city, its gates and its walls. 16 The city was laid out like a square, as long as it was wide. He measured the city with the rod and found it to be 12,000 stadia in length, and as wide and high as it is long. 17 The angel measured the wall using human measurement, and it was 144 cubits thick. 18 The wall was made of jasper, and the city of pure gold, as pure as glass. 19 The foundations of the city walls were decorated with every kind of precious stone. The first foundation was jasper, the second sapphire, the third agate, the fourth emerald, 20 the fifth onyx, the sixth ruby, the seventh chrysolite, the eighth beryl, the ninth topaz, the tenth turquoise, the eleventh jacinth, and the twelfth amethyst. 21 The twelve gates were twelve pearls, each gate made of a single pearl. The great street of the city was of gold, as pure as transparent glass.
22 I did not see a temple in the city, because the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are its temple. 23 The city does not need the sun or the moon to shine on it, for the glory of God gives it light, and the Lamb is its lamp. 24 The nations will walk by its light, and the kings of the earth will bring their splendor into it. 25 On no day will its gates ever be shut, for there will be no night there. 26 The glory and honor of the nations will be brought into it. 27 Nothing impure will ever enter it, nor will anyone who does what is shameful or deceitful, but only those whose names are written in the Lamb’s book of life.
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enbyfroggrass · 1 month
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bethetiesthatbind · 1 year
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Magical girl transformation sequence but a voice from heaven said, “This is my Son, whom I love; with him I am well pleased.”
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stelladente · 11 months
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Pride Month is just around the corner, so it seemed like as good an opportunity as any to update my avatar! I’ve had a few revelations about myself since I made last year’s avatar, so it made sense to update it around now anyway.
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hejkatie · 4 months
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this Bible has been with me a long way. Since I was 19, and I'm 34 now. just wow. across the oceans, across the country, in singleness, in marriage, in motherhood. it's still one of my favorite translations. (NIV 1984) thank you Jesus for saving me.
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Stop Worrying about Life
Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothes? — Matthew 6:25 | New International Version (NIV) Holy Bible, New International Version®, NIV® Copyright ©1973, 1978, 1984, 2011 by Biblica, Inc.® All rights reserved worldwide. Cross References: Jeremiah 45:5; Matthew 6:27-28; Matthew 6:31; Matthew 6:34; Matthew 10:19; Luke 10:41; Luke 12:11; Luke 12:22; Philippians 4:6; 1 Peter 5:7
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ad-lucem-et-amor · 1 year
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"Jesus did many other things as well. If every one of them were written down, I suppose that even the whole world would not have room for the books that would be written." John 21:25
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fantodsdhrit · 1 year
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come weave a scarf of regrets for me: you seem tired of soaking
agonies
of memory laden with gunpowder dreamlick your arias ricochet off
rose quartz collarbone
with the naturalness
of that destitute poet
who fades away from you: wafts over your porcelain you ask me
to get sloshed but
forced joy feels as
tasteless as no one
hums my runes: no one visits my granite sanctum but the ghosts of
lowly courtesans with
unshaken bosoms aflame
i'll wear your scarf if you search for our forgotten wry scentless
orchids
that always torment
your eyelids
and split your cadence in quarter to two empty doorway: the riven
poet at sky's edge
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jasperygrace · 2 months
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Victim(izer)
It's been a hot second since I've done something this dramatic. I've been trying something new with my work to keep myself from burning out. While I still love the watercolor look of my older pieces, I think it's time for a little change.
Anyway, I hope you guys like the new Niv painting :^)
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