On Finding Balance
I’m still trying to figure out a way to soften my edges without losing my sharp. Still trying to slow the hell down without losing my ferocity.
I’m still trying to figure out a way to soften my edges without losing my sharp. Still trying to slow the hell down without losing my ferocity.
Unfollow negative feeds.
Give me yourself so that I can love every part of you, so that I can stand beside you when the storms come, so that we can make meaning of this life, even when it hurts.
Only when be really get vulnerable do we find that we’re not alone, that others are struggling, too.
So maybe this is what it’s like to know something is real—because whatever’s in front of you no longer compares.
I think I’ve had it wrong in the past. I was forever chasing a person rather than a dream, forever looking for love rather than a person to love life alongside me.
I am going to stand strong in you because you are my promise, because you are my hope, because you are my strength and you never fail me.
When he prays for a fan who was going through a tough time.
Nothing says sun-kissed, effortless like this baked bronzer from e.l.f.
Release the grip yesterday has on your soul and remind yourself that though it might not leave you right away, you are not bound by it.