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The Grass Was Dead on the Other Side WARNING: Do NOT read this post if you plan on being proud and rejecting what you read! Hell will be hotter for you. DO CONTINUE to read if you have a soft and humble heart. This post contains a VERY IMPORTANT MESSAGE.  Amen.  Isaiah 40:6-8, " The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the flower of the field: The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: because the spirit of the Lord bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass. The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: but the word of our God shall stand for ever." I always wanted to be a princess. All of my young girl dreams were filled with royal princes, fighting knights, dancing ballerinas, handsome kings, and beautiful queens. A dreamer by nature, with a wild imagination (runs in the family), I spent my youth dressing up, dancing, and playing “princess” games with my sisters. Castles were incredible to me ...

Untouchables? ❤️/ Stay humble!




Sometimes I think people think that us Hartinger ladies are like those “untouchables”. You know, like we’re so spiritual, talented, beautiful, etc. So no man is worthy of us! 
Actually, on the contrary. 
We see ourselves as nothing, and will be very grateful and thankful for the man who chooses us! Not that we don’t know our worth (as pure virtuous women of God), but we are NOT proud of ourselves. At all. 
And we’re not untouchable.
Just get a guy full of Jesus, The Bible, Honour ( like for my parents), purity, and faithfulness (and, um, a nice beard! Haha) and I’ll be smitten. Period. 
Never be proud. Ever. 

 

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