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My name is Emily
Jesus is my best friend
i wish i was a princess
im a dedicated book nerd
my dream is to travel the world
i wish i went to Hogwarts
im obsessed with balloons
Alice in Wonderland is my alter ego
i believe camels understand me
i hate the smell of milk
i have a strange fear of gum
writing is my passion
i believe God is good.

Learn more about me and my story here:
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wanderlust: (n.)- a strong desire or urge to explore and discover the world.





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“Nostalgia - it’s delicate, but potent. Teddy told me that in Greek, “nostalgia” literally means “the pain from an old wound.” It’s a twinge in your heart far more powerful than memory alone. This device isn’t a spaceship, it’s a time machine. It goes backwards, and forwards… it takes us to a place where we ache to go again. It’s not called the wheel, it’s called the carousel. It let’s us travel the way a child travels - around and around, and back home again, to a place where we know are loved.”

Don Draper

When I look into the skies-

Its like I meet the Lords eyes.

Sea of blue sea of white.

O such a sight-

When I meet the Lords eyes.






He cares.

He cares.

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This world is not my home.

This world is not my home.

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1. Wanderlust

2. Quixotic

3. Nostalgia

4. Felicity

5. Serendipity

6. Reverie

7. Whimsical

8. Mellifluous

9. Demiurge

10. Suserous

11. Sumptuous

12. Serenity

13. Bungalow

14. Pioneer

15. Tranquil

16. Demure

17. Luminous

18. Lilt

19. Elixir

20. Enthralled

11. Dwelling

12. Spruce

13. Frisson

14. Lullaby

15. Gossamer

16. Delusory

17. Slumber

18. Wisp

19. Bashful

20. Fragrance

21. Pleasurable

22. Dalliance

23. Gallant





I love Gods art. Gods art is completely unparalelled to anything that has ever existed.  His art is organic; yet intricately woven, elaborating Gods entanglement of true beauty. The stars. Think first of how simple stars are. They are light. Nothing but sparkles of light that shine in a night sky. Yet they’re everything all at the same time. The science behind stars is so complex it is outside of my mind capacity. God has defeated the normal and reachable. He has created extragalactic creations that cant be defined because they are everything and nothing at the same time. Imagine leaves. Leaves are nothing. Then disect leaves in your mind: Imagine their particals, atoms, and light spektroms; light reflecting and refracting; the smell and texture and color and order. Leaves are everything. God is everything. And his art isn’t even art anymore. His art is so outside of our idea of “art”. Art has transversed into a category. And how dare we try to categorize God. Yes, I love Gods art.

I love Gods art. Gods art is completely unparalelled to anything that has ever existed.  His art is organic; yet intricately woven, elaborating Gods entanglement of true beauty. The stars. Think first of how simple stars are. They are light. Nothing but sparkles of light that shine in a night sky. Yet they’re everything all at the same time. The science behind stars is so complex it is outside of my mind capacity. God has defeated the normal and reachable. He has created extragalactic creations that cant be defined because they are everything and nothing at the same time. Imagine leaves. Leaves are nothing. Then disect leaves in your mind: Imagine their particals, atoms, and light spektroms; light reflecting and refracting; the smell and texture and color and order. Leaves are everything. God is everything. And his art isn’t even art anymore. His art is so outside of our idea of “art”. Art has transversed into a category. And how dare we try to categorize God. Yes, I love Gods art.

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I love art. I love the idea of painting. Beginning with a pasty empty canvas and embracing it with spruceful enticing colors that embark, a once piece of nothingness, on a journey of glamour and fisique beautification. Art is beauty. I love beauty. I love art.

I love art. I love the idea of painting. Beginning with a pasty empty canvas and embracing it with spruceful enticing colors that embark, a once piece of nothingness, on a journey of glamour and fisique beautification. Art is beauty. I love beauty. I love art.

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God is the King of existence. He is the king of creation. He is the king of life itself. That mountain standing before you……..oh yeah, God has already taken care of that. You just have to stand still and wait for his plan to play out. Sometimes the mountains shrink. Sometimes you grow taller. Sometimes the amount of strength that God places in you increases; allowing you the ability to climb it. It’s always different. But our focus should never be put on the mountain; our focus should be put on the eager excitement of what has yet to come: Gods plan. Gods Rescue. Gods way; because his love and way is bigger than anything we could ever dream up.

God is the King of existence. He is the king of creation. He is the king of life itself. That mountain standing before you……..oh yeah, God has already taken care of that. You just have to stand still and wait for his plan to play out. Sometimes the mountains shrink. Sometimes you grow taller. Sometimes the amount of strength that God places in you increases; allowing you the ability to climb it. It’s always different. But our focus should never be put on the mountain; our focus should be put on the eager excitement of what has yet to come: Gods plan. Gods Rescue. Gods way; because his love and way is bigger than anything we could ever dream up.

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humansubstance Asked:
thanks for the follow emily :)

My answer:

Of course! Your blog I lovely!




God made man and woman in his own image. We can take from this the knowledge that in every human being, despite how awful they may seem, have some sort of goodness and beauty inside of them. We just have to look deep enough to find it.





“You’re my cave to hind in, my cliff to climb. Be my safe leader, be my true mountain guide. Free me from hidden traps; I want to hide in you. I’ve put my life in your hands. You won’t drop me. You’ll never let me down.” Psalm 31:3-5

“You’re my cave to hind in, my cliff to climb. Be my safe leader, be my true mountain guide. Free me from hidden traps; I want to hide in you. I’ve put my life in your hands. You won’t drop me. You’ll never let me down.”
Psalm 31:3-5

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I have my own opinions concerning thunder storms. I believe the thunder and lighting are powerful and dazzling fireworks lighting up heavens skies for one of their raving parties. And the rain is merely fallen leftover-non-alcoholic champagne. So the next time a roll of raging thunder shakes the Earth remember its only part of a bigger celebration that we will someday have the opportunity to join. And if heaven is throwing a party, then we should have peace in our hearts knowing something truly wonderful is being celebrated.