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Let him provide the structure of the Union, while you are the deliciousness within.
Girl, you are a woman. It’s time to allow yourself to grow, which isn’t easy. You will need to allow the cracking open of everything you’ve held on to, and allow yourself to receive healing fully. But, through all this, you can BE HELD: within the masculine, within a container that supports you. You get to remember just how valuable you are as a woman — a woman worthy of the pursuit to be provided-for, because you are “irreplaceable, unrepeatable, and indispensable” as a child of God. (cc: Theology of the Body). We remember and reclaim our womanhood, feminine preciousness, and body sovereignty.
By Rudina 3 years ago in Confessions
Survivor Of Domestic Violence Offers Hope To Victims With Inspirational Book Titled “Letters to Mama: All The Things I Never Said”
UTICA, NEW YORK – About 1 in 5 women have experienced severe physical violence from an intimate partner, according for the U.S. Centers for Disease Control and Prevention. For Angela U. Carter of upstate New York, that statistic hits too close to home.
By Nikki Gaskins Campbell3 years ago in Confessions
Get a Guy to Like You
Do you want a guy to be completely crazy about you, the way you are about him? While you can't force someone to feel a certain way, you can definitely put your best foot forward and give his feelings a chance to develop. Here are some helpful hints on how to charm a guy, while still being true to yourself.
By Zulqarnain Haider3 years ago in Confessions
Dear Mom, I am more of you than I thought
Dear Mom, It almost seems kind of silly writing something to you when I actively talk to you daily. You are my best friend, my supporter of life and are the reason I am alive and well today. I tell you everything and when I say everything, I mean EVERYTHING. Often things that are defined under the TMI range, but you get it all. You share your life lessons with me, I know your stories as if I lived them, and half the time I know what story you are going to pull out when I tell you about the situation I am in. But my whole life I have loved you but struggled to find an ounce of myself in you.
By Rilee Arey3 years ago in Confessions
I Only Have So Many Fucks To Give
I had a pretty silly thought just a few minutes ago. I was chatting with one of my best online friends, Michael Jordan. Not the hall of fame basketball play, but a different fella I’ve met in my travels. He’s an awesome, funny friend. When we talk, we use the word “fuck” a lot.
By The Mouthy Renegade Writer3 years ago in Confessions
In time, we are all in a hurry
Shallow time, jumping words, a few warmth, a quiet and peaceful, keep a quiet heart, not stained sad. --The caption A friend with a good relationship told me the other day that he wanted to quit his job. I suddenly remembered that three years ago in the summer, he gritted his teeth and bought a train ticket without a seat, holding a shoulder bag with a resume squatting at the door of the carriage bathroom. That year, my friend just turned 22, he went all the way south to Guangzhou, just to participate in a company's job fair.
By Joans3 years ago in Confessions
The Internet Just Replaced A Lot Of Things, Like Cookbooks
I was browsing through the recipe book section at Chapters when a budget-friendly cookbook caught my eye. It pleased my senses with its colourful cover, smooth and well-illustrated pages, vast content, and the “new book” smell that came from the inside.
By Shalin Thomas3 years ago in Confessions
‟And Mr. Jellyby, sir?” suggested Richard.
‟ ‟ describe him to you better than by saying that he is the husband of Mrs. Jellyby.” ‟A nonentity, sir?” said Richard with a droll look.
By YouTH3 years ago in Confessions
Lincoln’s Inn.” ‟If you please, sir,” said I
He was very obliging, and as he handed me into a fly after superintending the removal of my boxes, I asked him whether there was
By YouTH3 years ago in Confessions
Modern Day Mix Tape 2
For me, I travel through time and space through music. Music is my time travelling companion. The force that opens the portal. It is and always has been music. I am able to be moved from here to there most easily through what I hear. Music is how I travel through time. Music is my first love and my last love. I have had many loves in between where it started and where it will end, but it always has been and always will be music for me. My one true. That and Jesus, which goes without saying but I should say it. Considering Jesus loves music. "Don't be a prude- not when it comes to music" is something I think I have heard him say....
By Jamie LeFebvre 3 years ago in Confessions
being pregnant as a teen saved my life . Top Story - September 2022.
To say my childhood was challenging would be an understatement. I lived most of it being told that I was a mistake. That, single-handedly, I ruined the life of the person responsible for my birth by simply existing in this world that they brought me in to by no choice of my own. I wasn't just told, sometimes I was hurt. Transparently, the bruises were just icing on the cake that was all of the emotional damage I carried through the rest of time. The bruises didn't hurt nearly as much as everything else.
By EMandKids | AmazingAbigailGrace3 years ago in Confessions
Do I Like to Travel?
My first question to myself is: Do I like to travel? Hmm! Well now, there’s a question! I guess answering that might bring up more questions to which the answers might be a bit complicate.
By Margaret Brennan3 years ago in Confessions