Working on finals. Here’s a whiskey label.
Do not sit trying to manufacture feelings. Ask yourself, ‘If I were sure that I loved God, what would I do?’ When you have found the answer, go and do it.
CS Lewis, Mere Christianity

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Anonymous asked: my name is emily too but i am 100% convinced that you are one of the coolest humans on this earth and it doesn't help that you have the most hauntingly beautiful voice and your face is just spectacular. i know there is more than meets the eye, but that's all i've gathered so far. pretty neat.


I am 100% convinced that this is the nicest message anyone has ever sent to me via anonymous social media. It’s much needed encouragement, and It takes a special sort of person to do something so kind!

God bless! :)

I made this a while ago and wasn’t sure if I liked it. Gonna keep working on it tonight. 

I’m overwhelmed by support, and I guess inspiration can sometimes come from obligation. I love you guys.

Honestly, music gets me so incredibly frustrated. Sometimes after I finish recording something I actually feel like just crying from disappointment. When I was little I used to pray for a good singing voice, and maybe it’s improved a little over the years, but not enough to make me feel proud of anything I make. I wish I had a better range. I wish I could project my voice. I don’t like how nasally my voice is, and how it cuts out or goes out of key sometimes. I have terrible rhythm. It’s such a vulnerable thing to post songs on tumblr. The ones that I post on here make me cringe when I listen to them over, and I find myself asking the question: what’s the point? I really don’t know why I feel so compelled to make music. It’s such a love/hate thing.

I might stop making it for a while. It’s not making me happy anymore.


a charmingly shitty Leonard Cohen cover I did with the windows open in a storm

I cried. 

I made this because I was pissed at all the creeps of the world. (still am)
If you are seated right now, there was a point in time in which you transferred the weight of your body from your legs to the chair. You may not even remember making that decision, but the fact you are seated now proves that you did. Salvation is a posture of repentance and faith toward the finished work of Christ in which you transfer the weight of your hopes of heaven off of your own righteousness and onto the finished work of Jesus Christ. The way to know you made the decision is by the fact you are resting in Christ now.
JD Greear
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You get anything you want if you’re a photoshop wiz.
My drive in life comes from a fear of being mediocre. That is always pushing me. I push past one spell of it and discover myself as a special human being but then I feel I am still mediocre and uninteresting unless I do something else. Because even though I have become somebody, I still have to prove that I am somebody. My struggle has never ended and I guess it never will.