//these are not just beautiful, massive clouds of dust floating in oblivion. they are first and foremostly God's creation.

//as well as you and i. God loves you more than all of those shining stars, beautiful bouts of light, spheres of dust, that are perfect + conscienceless. God loves you enough to die for you. God loves you more than you could ever conceive. more than the depths of the universe.

i can't stop seeing God in everything that i see. His creation is so beautiful.
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because spring break has been somewhat merciful to me this year, i have been able to find things to do besides sitting on the floor for hours on end, bored the heck outta my mind. i was on mibba, a creative writing site, and i was shifting thru the pages of stories after more stories. all the same: poorly-written fanfics about justin bieber/alex gaskarth, until i stumbled across a conglomerate (i.e., combo) of letters written by about five dozen different writers across the site to various unknowns. the whole concept is so devious, mysterious, and heavy. and yet, kind of cool. here is the link, but you need an account to read.
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i saw a show on tv tonight about lovers in the holocaust. i cried so bad! because of course it isn't just the turmoil about worrying about your significant other, but also about the love you have for your family and your country, all being torn apart by war. it's so sad. but it ended very happily. :D