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🇨🇳 Happy Lunar New Year for those celebrating! I dressed up Mulan and Shang in traditional Chinese clothes for you all! 🇨🇳
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getting anxiety from the election, here’s a puppy Kiba to help me i hope it helps you too if you’re not feelin’ too great right now
Can we talk about the new movie “Trolls” for a minute? ‘Cause I loved it a lot.
Lately, I’ve struggled a lot with…believing that I’m not good enough, I guess. I feel like, after all the wrong I’ve done, there’s no way God could still love me. Lately, my world has been pretty gray…
But, then I went to see this new movie and it made me so dern happy.
Because, Branch’s love for Poppy is like God’s love for us. When God looks at us, he doesn’t see all the bad stuff we’ve done, all that ugly gray. He sees that our trust in Jesus has “cleansed us from all unrighteousness.” He sees our “true colors.”
Okay, but imagine if Branch had a crush on Poppy since he was a child and he wanting to impress her with his voice but he wa so shy
That sounds ADORABLE but it’d have to happen after he loses his colours, because he lost them when Poppy was still a newborn… I can still see him getting a crush on her as a kid, when she’s the only one to still try and cheer him up or play with him. But in that case, the reason he doesn’t sing to her is because he literally CAN’T. Singing is bad, singing is what put them into danger in the first place, and he can’t let himself sing ever again.
But imagine if instead of singing he gets into writing. And writes this cute love letter thingie as a kid and wants to give it to her but she’s always surrounded by her friends and she’s so loud and happy and he just… can’t do it. He doesn’t feel like he belongs with them, he doesn’t feel like he has a chance with her at all so he rips the letter into pieces and throws it away. And becomes even more reclusive after that but still writes poetry about her and yEAH I SHOULD STOP BEFORE I HURT MYSELF
sorry for turning it differently than what you were expecting, haha;;