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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>“let your hope make you glad. be patient in time of trouble and never stop praying.” romans 12:12</description><title>hope, faith, &amp; vintage</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @hopefaithgrace)</generator><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Why is it that you can be completely happy with your life, your job, and the person you&amp;#8217;re...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Why is it that you can be completely happy with your life, your job, and the person you&amp;#8217;re with, until someone from your past walks in? Not one the bad ones you wish you could smash their face with a bat. The one good guy who you broke their heart and had a hard time getting along with. Why is it that when they walk back in your life, you&amp;#8217;re suddenly confused, even if you KNOW it wouldn&amp;#8217;t work out between the two of you? This has only ever happened with this one person. And I need answers.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/46645904484</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/46645904484</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Mar 2013 00:20:32 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Remember no one made you do anything. It’s never anyone but you who does anything, and for..."</title><description>“Remember no one made you do anything. It’s never anyone but you who does anything, and for that reason alone you shouldn’t be sorry.”</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/46184112505</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/46184112505</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Mar 2013 15:33:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"He blinds Himself to my sin and my filth so that He can forge a relationship with me."</title><description>“He blinds Himself to my sin and my filth so that He can forge a relationship with me.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Kisses from Katie&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/45168442833</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/45168442833</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Mar 2013 00:16:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"There’s a hole in the world like a great black pit
and it’s filled with people who are..."</title><description>“There’s a hole in the world like a great black pit&lt;br/&gt;
and it’s filled with people who are filled with shit,&lt;br/&gt;
And the vermin of the world inhabit it..”</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/44823353995</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/44823353995</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Mar 2013 20:05:08 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/40130b81481abdf5f8b6bced8c91531f/tumblr_mjbgb7Zha71rdlz0fo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/44821035527</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/44821035527</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Mar 2013 19:35:23 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>why do i always want to run from everything that involves effort?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;why do i always want to run from everything that involves effort?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/44430382366</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/44430382366</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Mar 2013 18:43:14 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>What is this?
That’s right. In NC, it’s a pot of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/bd8a03af873f1d6993100b8fb32e4256/tumblr_mi51lfZ08i1rdlz0fo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is this?&lt;br/&gt;
That’s right. In NC, it’s a pot of water.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;In Boston? &lt;br/&gt;
It’s a “poddawodda”.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/42972805216</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/42972805216</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2013 21:57:16 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality."</title><description>“Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality.”</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/42962971618</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/42962971618</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2013 19:57:16 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>My parents did the best they could. They did as they were taught, and for the most part it did us...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;My parents did the best they could. They did as they were taught, and for the most part it did us some good. But as I and my siblings grew older, we realized just how broken this family truly is. I no longer want them to know what&amp;#8217;s going on with me anymore. I feel incredibly bad about this, but I want to be out of this house so bad. My dad struggles with depression everyday, and I have to walk on pins and needles around him so I don&amp;#8217;t suffer a blow up. I&amp;#8217;m tired of being careful. Everything I do feels like it&amp;#8217;s wrong to me. I can&amp;#8217;t handle it anymore. I&amp;#8217;m not going to take my life, that would be foolish. But I will run. Yes, they will know about it. Eventually. But it won&amp;#8217;t be for another 3 months. I hope sooner. We&amp;#8217;ll see. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why do I feel so bad about leaving out part of the truth? I don&amp;#8217;t regret what I did. But they don&amp;#8217;t have to know what I did. They don&amp;#8217;t the majority of the things that I have done in my past. And they will never know.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t want this to put a kink in my relationship with Chris. He&amp;#8217;s the best thing that&amp;#8217;s happened to me, and I&amp;#8217;m not letting go. I can&amp;#8217;t let go.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/41656602531</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/41656602531</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jan 2013 19:37:38 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I&amp;#8217;m marrying that man.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m marrying that man.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/41584838988</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/41584838988</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jan 2013 00:14:17 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m69het41t81qgz0n4o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/41475579837</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/41475579837</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Jan 2013 18:39:55 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>82 (Leaked lyrics from Taylor Swift)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://casualvacancies.tumblr.com/post/38175263347" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;casualvacancies&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;In which Taylor Swift discovers she peaked at 22.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://casualvacancies.tumblr.com/post/38175263347"&gt;Read More&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Omg I just died LOL&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/41335215186</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/41335215186</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jan 2013 22:56:28 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Nothing safe is worth the drive and I would follow you home."</title><description>“Nothing safe is worth the drive and I would follow you home.”</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/41253295820</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/41253295820</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2013 22:59:46 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>done.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;How is it that so many people cannot understand the concept of &amp;#8220;if you have a problem with me, then say it to my face&amp;#8221;? Is it that difficult to do? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My father has not talked to me since the beginning of January because I stayed up until 4am with my boyfriend watching movies. REALLY?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It seems like I can&amp;#8217;t do anything right in his eyes. If I can&amp;#8217;t, then so be it. I cannot care anymore. I&amp;#8217;ve tried so hard, walking on pins and needles around him, and I&amp;#8217;m tired of it. I&amp;#8217;m ready to start my life somewhere else. Preferably Massachusetts. It&amp;#8217;s where I feel like I need to be right now. Maybe one day I&amp;#8217;ll move back to NC, but right now, it&amp;#8217;s where I&amp;#8217;d rather be.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If what I did was foolish, then so be it. But I don&amp;#8217;t regret it. And that&amp;#8217;s what matters, right? If you thought what I did was foolish, THEN WHY WOULDN&amp;#8217;T YOU TELL ME TO MY FACE?! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m finished. I&amp;#8217;m ready to leave this town.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/41243219094</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/41243219094</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2013 21:05:45 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/a7df8a43fa1e6f374fde4808acbe6b52/tumblr_mgqycwBgkV1rdlz0fo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/40727362806</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/40727362806</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2013 20:48:17 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"He felt a surge of panic about it, as if he were a fish thrashing in a taut net, fighting it..."</title><description>“He felt a surge of panic about it, as if he were a fish thrashing in a taut net, fighting it instinctively.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The Paris Wife, Paula McLain&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/40230582585</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/40230582585</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2013 23:00:20 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"…I’d felt strong and capable of weathering uncertainty about the future.  But outside..."</title><description>“…I’d felt strong and capable of weathering uncertainty about the future.  But outside the circle of his arms, well beyond his range and powerful physical effect on me, I was struggling.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The Paris Wife, Paula McLain&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/40065570863</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/40065570863</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Jan 2013 22:14:08 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"I was tired of being sensible.  I didn’t turn around."</title><description>“I was tired of being sensible.  I didn’t turn around.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The Paris Wife, Paula. McClain&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/39864455346</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/39864455346</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2013 15:56:16 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>to him.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve known you for 8 years. I was 13, and the first time I met you, the crush was inevitable. I flirted with you fiercely and I never knew if you liked it or not. I would try to let you know how I felt but I feared rejection. So I became your best friend, which was wonderful, but was also torture. Every time you told me you were with another girl, a part of my heart would cry. I would never show it. But I was there for you through everything. Even if I wasn&amp;#8217;t able to be by your side, I was still just a phone call away. Always. I would drop everything to talk to you and be there for you. The girls you dated went through my subconscious test and none of them passed. Ever. Maybe I was just jealous. But October came. October left a mark that will forever be with me. You made a mark in my heart that I will never forget. I have always loved you, but I now have the chance to love you more, and I am so grateful for you.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/35821761826</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/35821761826</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Nov 2012 22:51:46 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>My heart was pounding. I couldn’t believe this was...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md9bijjuiH1rdlz0fo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;My heart was pounding. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I waited so long for this moment, and I’m living it right now! I will never regret it.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/35389991573</link><guid>http://hopefaithgrace.tumblr.com/post/35389991573</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Nov 2012 00:33:35 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
