I am SO excited to be a part of the Local Live event at Free People, this Sunday in Durham, NC!!! Live band + local artists + local food (bestie, Jessie with her amazing Cookie Cult yummies!) And to top it all off, with every purchase, your name will be put into a drawing for a basket of amazing local goodies! It's going to be a blast! Whose coming?!!
I'll be selling my Bohemian Ink prints and temporary tattoos! I really hope to meet lots of new friends who have the same passions for living with a free spirit and creativity.
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Thursday, March 27, 2014
Monday, March 17, 2014
Don't Be Afraid to Hope
Choosing to live in a place of disappointment is so easy sometimes. It's got a weird comfort and familiarity about it. Choosing to believe that I'm loved over the fear of my disappointments repeating themselves feels risky and terrifying.
As I take that seemingly illogical and idiotic step off of the cliff,
a million let downs and long ago cried tears try to argue against that one simple choice-trust.
This cliff of belief in the notion that Jesus will take care of me, that good things can happen and will happen. That hope isn't a wasted practice or cruel joke, but a reality that precedes beauty and promise.
I choose to trust in his love for me over what I think I see.
He catches, he holds, he tends my heart with simple love, that calms the anxious into rest and expectation of good.
Don't be afraid to hope.
more hand lettering over at www.bohemianink.com
Choosing to live in a place of disappointment is so easy sometimes. It's got a weird comfort and familiarity about it. Choosing to believe that I'm loved over the fear of my disappointments repeating themselves feels risky and terrifying.
As I take that seemingly illogical and idiotic step off of the cliff,
a million let downs and long ago cried tears try to argue against that one simple choice-trust.
This cliff of belief in the notion that Jesus will take care of me, that good things can happen and will happen. That hope isn't a wasted practice or cruel joke, but a reality that precedes beauty and promise.
I choose to trust in his love for me over what I think I see.
He catches, he holds, he tends my heart with simple love, that calms the anxious into rest and expectation of good.
Don't be afraid to hope.
As I take that seemingly illogical and idiotic step off of the cliff,
a million let downs and long ago cried tears try to argue against that one simple choice-trust.
This cliff of belief in the notion that Jesus will take care of me, that good things can happen and will happen. That hope isn't a wasted practice or cruel joke, but a reality that precedes beauty and promise.
I choose to trust in his love for me over what I think I see.
He catches, he holds, he tends my heart with simple love, that calms the anxious into rest and expectation of good.
Don't be afraid to hope.