Whenever a child, or a baby holds our hand or our finger, we get the highest of joys, like it is one of the most delightful feelings in the world. Imagine what God feels when we hold His hand. Imagine His joy.
— Love holds me tight (via littlethingsaboutgod)
shout out to the girls that hate their bodies but are trying really really hard to find the beauty and comfort in them because that shit is hard and takes a lot of time and is emotionally exhausting. i’m proud of y’all.
