Reblogged from ludz
piAnna keys
A blog in the life of a pianist
I want to fall more and more in love with Jesus everyday. I want my mind, heart, soul and every part of me to be on the same page. That my only desire is to grow this relationship with Christ and to love Him more everyday. He is all I need. I pray that God draws me closer each day and that He continues to surround me with encouraging sisters in Christ who will keep me accountable. I pray that these are not just words but a prayer for the rest of my life. That the fire burns brighter and brighter each day instead of growing dim as it has in the past. No better love can I find but in You alone. No purpose can I find in something else besides You. You alone are God. IN YOU THERE IS FREEDOM.
I must decrease as HE INCREASES.
truth. we are more than conquerors.
Rom. 8:35, 37, 39 (via yoonchristina)
such a good idea. I want a room like this someday. the only thing that will be in it= blacklights. rave room! a must.
(Source: undercuriosity, via fox-tracks-deactivated20120601)
Plitvice Lakes National Park, Croatia
new years resolution: travel somewhere, anywhere outside the U.S.. preferably Croatia, Ireland, or New Zealand.
Glass Beach is a unique beach, not because nature made it that way, but because time and the pounding surf have corrected one of man’s mistakes.
Beginning in 1949, the area around Glass Beach became a public dump. It is hard to imagine this happening today, but back then people dumped all kinds of refuse straight into the ocean, including old cars, and their household garbage, which of course included lots of glass.
By the early sixties, some attempts were made to control what was dumped, and dumping of any toxic items was banned. Finally in 1967, the North Coast Water Quality Board realized what a mistake it was and plans were begun for a new dump away from the ocean.
Now, over 30 years later, Mother Nature has reclaimed this beach. Years of pounding wave action have deposited tons of polished glass onto the beach. You’ll still see the occasional reminder of it earlier life, such as a rusted spark plug, but for the most part what you’ll see is millions of pieces of glass sparkling in the sun. (As part of MacKerricher State Park, collecting is no longer allowed).
Submitted by thekaycho
(Source: pacifisticated, via fox-tracks-deactivated20120601)
