Despite everything. He still loves you. Despite everything you’ve done against him. Against others. Against yourself. Never once did he not love you. Despite everything. You are still a part of his plan. And he is still a part in your life. Despite everything. Recognize that you are exactly where he knew and wanted you to be. You may be broken. Ashamed. Neglectful. Uncaring. Disbelieved. But you are exactly where he knew you’d be and you still have a part to play in this life with him. If not for him. Then for others he places along your path and life. And all this time even before you were born. He knew you and your soul and he wants you to live the life he gave you. Suffer not in the pain of the body. They are nothing and temporary. Suffer only that the pain of your eternal soul, which you hid from yourself and from God for it can and will be amended and healed. Because love is all he wants from you. And it’s a level of love unknown to you and me. But it’s known in our souls. And we feel it every time we are present with, and humble and repentant towards him. Know the life that you live and all its fear and pain is only a note in the sheet music of eternity. You are special by virtue of existing. And you and the rest of humanity have some of the biggest roles in our cosmos. You are more important than you realize. Amen.

The Catholic Church has collapsed

Uh hello? Get angry at me straight white twinks cmon I just pissed of Brazilians and Indians get riled up

I fucking hate straight white twinks like 3 questions. Why tf are you straight? Why tf are you white? And why tf are you a twink?

So... It was OD. I fainted. Got little amnesia about what was going on that day. 8 hours in the hospital's corridor. Mostly pretty harsh doctors and staff. Went home by walk. My collegue (who called ambulance) gave my phone to the paramedics, but haven't seen her since I've passed out. And no one claims that it's there so far - in the hospital. And it's no where to be found in general. Weird day. I still feel dizzy and my bones hurt, but I'm conscious.

I had that with my wisdom teeth. Orthodontists were confused as to why I wanted that tooth removed first as I knew it would be the most painful and the worst to recover from (it was). I had to take steroid pills for days just to recover from this.

I got a 98 on my midterm so I’m smarter I’m sorry I don’t make the rules

First I piss of hundreds of Brazilians with only a few words and not even my intention. Now I piss of hundreds of Indians with only a few words and not even my *complete* intention. Which nationality will I anger next? Only one way to find out.

I've liked so many oomf reposts that I'm getting recommended the original posts now

Don’t worry I’ll announce it again tonight

Emergency prayers I just cranked a fat one the size of Niagara Falls

Skibidi Toilet fans I don’t want to alarm you. But this tweet made a certain someone like it

On many levels that’s sorta what I want with God. To express Eros with God the best way I can. The biggest ways I feel and express that Eros is when I’m alone and open myself up to God in prayer. Where I’m at my most vulnerable and let myself feel and express. That’s not to say I still don’t suck and deserve the worst but I know on some levels that feeling of Eros I want to give and feel with God and my my only hope is after this life I get to spend eternity with him and that Eros.

It would sorta remind me of Lorgar if I ever thought Catholicism to be false. I’d be like him when he couldn’t believe the Emperor to be a god. So he tried and searched for anything to worship. A god that was worthy of worship. And in that I would be like him where I would end up following half truths like chaos because they were the only other thing to truth that existed and become a demon prince

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Despite all my struggles since returning to the faith I’ve never once had a crisis in faith where I questioned if Catholicism is true or if another faith or denomination is true. A part of that is I would feel like I’m betraying my ancestors and people if I ever left the church and joined another. Another part is that I simply viewed the faith as something that can never be wrong. If somehow I ever thought Catholicism to be wrong I could never believe in anything again as I would view them all as lesser things to put faith in. If it’s wrong, then nothing is right and I’d probably be terrified of living in that kind of world where absolute good and truth doesn’t exist. It’ll probably be closer to living in Hell on Earth where I’m surrounded completely with degeneracy and sin with no hope for anything better and the only way to cope is to lobotomize myself to the point I can enjoy living in that kind of world in bliss and ignorance without a care for anything. The thought terrifies me of a scenario where that can happen. If anything though because I believe it to be absolutely indisputably true, then now I hold myself to greater responsibility and burdens because I can no longer lie to myself and pretend that it’s not true to feel better.

My guilty pleasure is that I love Powerade

Got on the wrong train to school and missed my first class award

Good morning everyone. How we all doing today?

Hmm I wonder who that is streaming Fallout NV