Now very much against her will, she thought of the way Jace had looked at her then, the blaze of faith in his eyes, his belief in her. He had always thought she was strong. He had showed it in everything he did, in every look and every touch. Simon had faith in her too, yet when he’d held her, it had been as if she were something fragile, something made of delicate glass. But Jace had held her with all the strength he had, never wondering if she could take it–he’d known she was as strong has he was.
— Cassandra Clare, City of Glass
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Of Ruin and Renewal
We are souls
Of ruin and renewal
Sorting through the rubble
Of our painful past.
We are souls
Of ruin and renewal
Waiting for the dust
To settle at last
We are souls
Of ruin and renewal
Searching for eyes that see us
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We are souls
Of ruin and renewal,
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All the things we blame on the heart.
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I’ve heard some people claim that their abuser/rapist
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I’ve heard some people claim that their abuser/rapist made them stronger. We must realize that abusers and predators don’t get credit for our strength, nor our healing. They did not make us stronger. Rather, the abusers and predators broke us. They shattered us. They turned our lives into a living hell. They violated us! Do you know who made you stronger? Do you know who made you brave? YOU did! You are a courageous survivor. You did the hard work. You overcame great obstacles. You are the one healing you. You did it!
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I’ll be inside the one who holds you.
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I’ll be inside the one who holds you. And then I won’t be.
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When life starts to hurt, People start to
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— Raj Kumar Koochitani
Forbearance in the face of fate, beauty constant
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God does not accommodate! God is Holy and we
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God does not accommodate!
God is Holy and we must demand that any effort in His name must manifest the integrity of His nature as anything less than this is not worthy of His majesty, awesomeness, and holiness.
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You would be astonished to see that your greatest
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that your greatest power
lies in the very part of you
you’ve been trying so hard to run away from.
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Just above our terror, the stars painted this story
in perfect silver calligraphy. And our souls, too often
abused by ignorance, covered our eyes with mercy.
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