Redhead Ballerina

With my love!🥰

“The cross makes a stunning statement about husbands and wives: we are sinners and our only hope is grace.” 💗💛🧡 https://www.instagram.com/p/CoyiN5pPTIKOHB2I5Xvgb8JkGxpuUZOyk1KEpM0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

Thank you mga gang. Soli deo Gloria always to be with you all. 🥹💗💗🙏🏼 (insert pd sa kulang..) PS. Thank you Ate Jona! Dear teacher ni tooot, to follow nalang daw ang excuse letter HAHAH 🫣🙈 https://www.instagram.com/p/CoR8rcUv-66TwuBcoJYHe9vPq3lI1sbZABxsSw0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#Repost @thankfulhomemaker with @use.repost ・・・ "The Christian’s New Year’s resolution should be the same every day: to know Christ and make Him known."⁣ ~Todd Friel https://www.instagram.com/p/Cm35j99v2UOOxu7t84HXvb4lj3fOE_L5mxrCTE0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

There is nothing more joyful than to celebrate the Lord’s Day on the 1st day of the year!! 🧡🧡 https://www.instagram.com/p/Cm35KkavdQgqtN0bPl6leRE-OGV__BFEJc_PCM0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

Welcome 2023! https://www.instagram.com/p/Cm324PBvC7mM-_SjI9FVdbyrY09GLmcsXuir0U0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#havananights2022🖤💛🧡💃🏻 Ps. TCM ladies mini reunion🤗 https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl-TPS8vLUmKTaglEp8r2UIeKmUrbbFJQrUP-Q0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

Year-End Business Review & OKKRAW📊📈 https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl-NrDtPIV8mICb7IFmBfk4Ev48y5ISdhQ5xm00/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

Life Claims Team - Head Office🍃 https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl-LGVcP9wOcUHVnb7u8AZj-mM6moqKy79DaBo0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

My worth is not in skill or name, In win or lose, in pride or shame, But in the blood of Christ that flowed At the cross. As summer flowers we fade and die, Fame, youth and beauty hurry by, But life eternal calls to us At the cross. https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl8QAEVvOLVTm_e4zN5xCk1MoriJuNgrnrTsNc0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

Deep in the human soul, a spirit of restlessness runs like an underground river: often unseen, often unrecognized, often denied, yet rumbling beneath so much of what we say, dream, and do. We easily mistake the bone-deep gnaw for something more superficial. We need a few days off, we think — or a better work-life balance, or a new job or apartment, or more recognition from our peers, or more understanding from our spouse. The advertising industry taps into the ache and offers a thousand ways to dam the restless flow: new experiences, new places, new things. Sometimes we buy it. These are whispers, snatches, songs in the wind: echoes of the thing we want, but not the thing itself. They may bring a measure of rest to mind or body (for a time), but they can no more dam the river than a stick can stop the Niagara. We long for something deeper. We want a rest that lasts beyond certain times (nights, weekends) and extends beyond certain places (bed, vacation spots). We want a rest that leads us like a pillar of fire and follows us like the goodness and mercy of God. We want a rest that wells up from within like living water. We want an unending Sabbath of the soul. …When we begin to feel our familiar restlessness — as insecurity rises, or an impulse to buy something itches, or a desire to escape consumes us — we can say that what we really want is not praise, not possessions, not a change of job or city, and not even rest in the abstract, but Jesus, our Sabbath Lord. For ultimately, to say “I long for rest” means “I long for Christ.” 🥺😭🤍 https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl48D8RvLfYL83Q4If2NLiyCbl179XZOxkpAvI0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

Deep in the human soul, a spirit of restlessness runs like an underground river: often unseen, often unrecognized, often denied, yet rumbling beneath so much of what we say, dream, and do. We easily mistake the bone-deep gnaw for something more superficial. We need a few days off, we think — or a better work-life balance, or a new job or apartment, or more recognition from our peers, or more understanding from our spouse. The advertising industry taps into the ache and offers a thousand ways to dam the restless flow: new experiences, new places, new things. Sometimes we buy it. These are whispers, snatches, songs in the wind: echoes of the thing we want, but not the thing itself. They may bring a measure of rest to mind or body (for a time), but they can no more dam the river than a stick can stop the Niagara. We long for something deeper. We want a rest that lasts beyond certain times (nights, weekends) and extends beyond certain places (bed, vacation spots). We want a rest that leads us like a pillar of fire and follows us like the goodness and mercy of God. We want a rest that wells up from within like living water. We want an unending Sabbath of the soul. …When we begin to feel our familiar restlessness — as insecurity rises, or an impulse to buy something itches, or a desire to escape consumes us — we can say that what we really want is not praise, not possessions, not a change of job or city, and not even rest in the abstract, but Jesus, our Sabbath Lord. For ultimately, to say “I long for rest” means “I long for Christ.” 🥺😭🤍 https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl48D8RvLfYL83Q4If2NLiyCbl179XZOxkpAvI0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=