To know Him. To be with Him. To see Him.
As a deer pants for flowing streams, so pants my soul for you, O God. My soul thirsts for God, for the living God.
— Psalm 42:1-2 (via godmoves)
Rid me of myself I belong to You
— (via jesus-poetry)
Love has a voice, love has a name: Jesus.
One of the strange things about God is that He will come in as far as we allow him. We can beg to be filled with the Holy Spirit. We can talk about it, but until we are willing to empty ourselves, we will never have the fullness of the Holy Spirit in our lives. God will fill as much of us as we allow Him to fill.
— A.W. Tozer (via radiategrace)
I adore the struggle you carry in yourself. I adore your terrifying sincerity.
— Anaïs Nin (via godmoves)