Is it really a birthday post if I don't dig out an old photo that is semi decent yet embarrassing but also nostalgic enough for our sentimental asses?
The photos speak for themselves really LMAO, very heartening to know that in between then and now, we've managed to glow up pretty darn well both on the inside and out :') Who knew eyebrows and God would be such important parts of our lives 😂
Happy Birthday 💞 and best wishes on your continued journey to becoming a master of unagi 🙏
Happy Birthday you top top lad🎂🎉💯
LOOK HOW YOUNG WE WERE SIGH🙃 No clue how a dynamite sweet🍬 exchange ended up with a west to east friendship that's lasted this whole time but I'm incredibly grateful for it. Can't wait to watch God unravel the rest of the plans He has for you (inserts rest of Jeremiah 29:11 here) MISSING YOUR PRESENCE TOP LAD, SEE YOU SOON PLEASE 💞
👉"There is no such thing as a 'self-made' man. We are made up of thousands of others. Everyone who has ever done a kind deed for us, or spoken one word of encouragement to us, has entered into the make-up of our character and of our thoughts, as well as our success."👈 Thank you for making up a part of me that keeps me going. You're gr9 cause that's greater than gr8 ✨💞💯
Thank you for sitting next to me in catechism class 12 years ago and letting me talk non-stop. I'll take grass out of your hair while you chase birds away for me because that's what true friendship is about. HOPE YOU LOVED YOUR BIRTHDAY WEEKEND BECAUSE I LOVE YOU. Goodnight.
To the one who teaches me about love, everyday. Happy Mothers Day to you! Thank you for giving me a chance at being happy even though sometimes it means you can't be too.
Love you in all ways, always and trying to show it to you in more ways 💞
HAPPY CONFIRMATION YOU JOYFUL JOYFUL LOT 💞🙏😘 SO MUCH LOVE FOR Y'ALL.
Thank you playing an important part in my own faith journey, and letting me in on yours as well :) See y'all for Swensens Ice Cream soon lol
Good Friday reflection: .
Watching The Passion of Christ always gets me intense and emotional, all I always manage to end up doing is crying and thinking "It was my sin that took Him there" and I get irrationally (or rather rationally) angry at myself. And yet Jesus always whispers back "It was my love that kept me there" and then I cry some more because honestly I don't deserve it but thank you thank you thank you.