RT @bryan_johnson: @kanyewest gm ye I hope you slept well as high quality sleep makes one less retarded

@ColminIndonesia This is why I gain at least 5lbs when I go back to Indo hahha

My church has a bereavement ministry/grief support group and the facilitator said “If I had to boil down the goal of this group to a bumper sticker it would be to live with loss and be closer to God for it.” 💕💕

RT @bryan_johnson: @kanyewest ye ramen and doritos are catastrophic for mental health because they spike blood sugar, causing mood swings,…

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want 🙏🏼

RT @Nithya_Shrii: Be a person who can face a breakup, lose a job, deal with debt, and still say, “I’ll figure it out.”

RT @grewdillis: Worst kind of snob is a coffee snob. If you can’t drink a 7/11 coffee when the situation calls for it you’re not gonna make…

RT @pastorjgkell: "Since you are tempted without ceasing, pray without ceasing." - Charles Spurgeon

RT @AlexHormozi: At your funeral, friends and family will argue over who gets your belongings. People will talk about the food and the ven…

RT @yoalexrapz: My dad has been dead for a little over a month but I’m having trouble taking him off my “favorites” list in my iPhone.

RT @bangerarchive: she was so real for this

RT @educatedhustler:

RT @AnaCabrera: Be kind. There is a lot out of our control right now. This is something we can control.

I asked God for flowers and He gave me rain

RT @Dearme2_: God will literally sit you down and break you to humble you, then will isolate you to build you. then give you back everythin…

My father was our protector and provider. Even in my adult years, when I see him in the room I felt safe. After he died last month, it felt unsafe to live in a world without him. My friend reminded me to read Psalm 91 - and it has been my mantra every day.

RT @Nithya_Shrii: If your parents are not rich, but you got a good education, be grateful for their sacrifices.

I prayed as if my next breath and my father’s next breath depended on it. Wait - it actually does :)

It was like a stream of consciousness and despair for God to intervene

I will never forget how fervently I prayed during those 2 days before my father died. I will never forget the feeling of surrender. Of letting go and letting God take the wheel