Dear Papa

‘I remember, as a child I always liked to lay on your chest. Why? To listen to your heart beat. My Papa’s heartbeat. Strong. Unmoving. & Powerful. Just like you. I would laugh and tell you how I could hear it, loud and clear. You would smile, put your hand lovingly on my head and…

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Live and Let Live

Hey guys! Now this post is based around something I’ve been thinking about for a while and I genuinely felt like saying/posting something about it because tbh I see way too much of it everywhere. This idea of judging. Judging someone because of their faith, beliefs or judging someone and the strength of their faith…

Love Yourself.

Have you ever stood in front of the mirror and thought to yourself... I wish I could change this, ah I wish I could change that? Oh we've all been there! We have all had moments where we've zoned in on our faces and bodies and wished it looked different... sometimes our skin's not looking…