With golden string
our universe was clothed in light.
Pulling at the seams,
our once barren world now brims with life,
that we may fall in love
every time we open up our eyes.
I guess space, and time,
takes violent things, angry things
and makes them kind.

Sun, by Sleeping at Last (via laurenarlene)

(via pureblyss)

For we are God’s masterpiece. He has created us anew in Christ Jesus, so we can do the good things he planned for us long ago.

Ephesians‬ ‭2‬:‭10‬, NLT (via pureblyss)