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Letters from Kids to God

holdingmyheartout:

be-the-change:

Dear God, 

Could I ever be that innocent and uncynical again?

(Source: nakereru, via crystaljingying)

You deserve a place that feels like home. You deserve some hands to hold. Hands to pull you past the broken moments, hands to catch you when you fall. Eyes to see you. To say you’re there, that you exist, that you change a room, that your presence is significant. Ears to hear you - hear your stories, hear you laugh. Ears to hear your questions and to say they matter.

Your questions matter.

– jamie tworkowski (via colleenbrent)

(Source: thiswarinside-isallmyown, via blindlyoptimistic)

May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.
Neil Gaiman (via holdingmyheartout)

(Source: julie911, via crystaljingying)

“there’s *definitely* something in the water.. that makes me love you like I do..”

liah-dear:

Tell me something sweet to get me by.

liah-dear:

Tell me something sweet to get me by.

(via hotfgtun)

Letters from Kids to God

holdingmyheartout:

be-the-change:

Dear God, 

Could I ever be that innocent and uncynical again?

(Source: nakereru, via crystaljingying)

You deserve a place that feels like home. You deserve some hands to hold. Hands to pull you past the broken moments, hands to catch you when you fall. Eyes to see you. To say you’re there, that you exist, that you change a room, that your presence is significant. Ears to hear you - hear your stories, hear you laugh. Ears to hear your questions and to say they matter.

Your questions matter.

– jamie tworkowski (via colleenbrent)

(Source: thiswarinside-isallmyown, via blindlyoptimistic)

May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.
Neil Gaiman (via holdingmyheartout)

(Source: julie911, via crystaljingying)

“there’s *definitely* something in the water.. that makes me love you like I do..”

liah-dear:

Tell me something sweet to get me by.

liah-dear:

Tell me something sweet to get me by.

(via hotfgtun)

Letters from Kids to God
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You deserve a place that feels like home. You deserve some hands to hold. Hands to pull you past the broken moments, hands to catch you when you fall. Eyes to see you. To say you’re there, that you exist, that you change a room, that your presence is significant. Ears to hear you - hear your stories, hear you laugh. Ears to hear your questions and to say they matter.

Your questions matter.

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"May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself."

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