QOTD

saw this on tumblr.

“There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness but of power. They are messengers of overwhelming grief and of unspeakable love.”

- Washington Irving (via quote-book)



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on a less happy note:

“Silence is a girl’s loudest cry. You can always tell she’s really hurt when she starts ignoring you.”

- (via pretty-bird)

hurhurhur.

sleep deprivation

totally didn't get a wink of sleep last night. i don't even feel like i have the energy to be upset.

in school by 7.30am, and i have class until 5.

feel like skipping out on class and going for a massage. my shoulders hurt.

this is a whining post, i know. after 5 hours of tossing and turning, psalm 23, praying in tongues, journalling and still remaining awake, just for today, i think i'm entitled.

no, i have no idea what's bugging me.

just that my mind is very awake.

i think it bugs me that i don't know what's bugging me.

sensing i'm losing coherence here.

Be starry-eyed

“Don’t allow your wounds to transform you into someone you are not.”

- Paulo Coelho


You are greater than what you are going/ have gone through. Let hope rise. And watch God transform those scars of today into the stars of tomorrow.