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Sem sombra de dúvidas! Nossa vontade, nossa fé pode nos levar em lugares inimagináveis 🙏❤️
I also am the evil version of myself. Not enough information to say whether I'm a top or not.
"What would you do if you met the evil version of yourself? Who would be the top?"
I am the evil version. If I ever meet my good version I'm going to ruin her.
You might think working out at home would take less time because no commute or waiting for machines but, you have to factor in all the time you spend peacocking in front of the mirror admiring your pump fully nude at home.
nothing hurts as much as the day i found out this character was a man and not a beautiful lesbian
i'm still going strong!
it's genuinely crazy that free the nipple died
this is me
We fuck with academic butches? The butches with bookshelves filled with books on their degree or interest? The butches with notebooks filled of lessons from their university classes? The butches with binders of printed articles and writing you could only find online nowadays? The butches who have folders covering the desktop on their open laptop in their office filled with reports they've written? The butches who leave tabs on their internet browser that are rarely ever closed or bookmarks covering their search bar? The butches with collectibles or even artifacts? Do we fuck with academic butches?
Yeah, I love going places with my flash suit and pants which cost me a grand total of twenty five dollars. I quite often get compliments. I once walked into a gallery and someone asked if I owned the place. How easily people are fooled.
OP: when your fashion doesn't match your life (cr 千千Sherry)
Are they really that cool then?
actually maybe i shouldnt openly post in such a way that reveals that im thinking about yuri clone boob docking
That's one thing I'm proud of never ever doing on the internet. I've done a few regrettable things, but this is not one of them.
this callout couldve been a block button
Very cool.
Feminine language for God in Christian history: a brief timeline
People have been employing words and images for the Divine that move beyond the masculine from the very start. I thought I’d compile some examples chronologically.
Links in any of the points lead fuller explanations or excerpts. Feel free to add on to this timeline!
First Century:
Paul himself, right there in the canonical Bible, implies that God is pregnant with all that exists! And he’s not pulling that image out of nowhere, but from his own Jewish scriptures.
100s:
“In his ineffable essence he is father; in his compassion to us he became mother. The father by loving becomes feminine.” - St. Clement of Alexandria .
There’s a long complicated history around Sophia being identified sometimes as the Spirit and sometimes as Jesus in Christian history, about which @fierysword has many posts, but Theophilus of Antioch is one of the early figures to describe the Trinity as being God, the Word (logos), and Wisdom (sophia), so that the Holy Spirit is described in feminine language because sophia is feminine. Meanwhile, see here for information about Jesus being identified with Woman WIsdom.
200s/300s:
“Come, secret Mother; Come, You who (fem.) are manifest in your deeds; You who (fem.) give joy and rest to those who are united to You (fem.)” - The Acts of Thomas .
”She is the kind and heavenly mother…” - Symeon of Mesopotamia (speaking of the Holy Spirit) .
St. Barbara envisions both God and those who follow God as Saints as being beyond the human gender binary
300s-400s:
the earliest Syriac Christians frequently employed feminine language to all three members of the Trinity, including Mother language for God and sometimes using She pronouns for the Holy Spirit .
“He who has promised us heavenly food has nourished us on milk, having recourse to a mother’s tenderness. For just as a mother, suckling her infant, transfers from her flesh the very same food which otherwise would be unsuited to a babe…so our Lord, in order to convert His wisdom into milk for our benefit came to us clothed in flesh.” - St. Augustine of Hippo
1000s-1100s:
“And you, Jesus, are you not also a mother? Are you not the mother who, like a hen, gathers her chickens under her wings? …. And you, my soul, dead in yourself, run under the wings of Jesus your mother and lament your griefs under feathers. Ask that your wounds may be healed and that, comforted, you may live again.” - St. Anselm of Canterbury .
“In Hildegard’s day there were other traditionally feminine theological ideas: for instance, the Cistercians feminized the language for God by replacing ‘God’ with ‘God is love’, and, because love (caritas) was a feminine noun, God could be denoted as ‘she’.” - Andrea Janelle Dickens For more on Hildegard’s feminine conception of God as Caritas, see here. .
“Our good mother Charity loves us all and shows herself differently to each one of us, cherishing the weak, scolding the restive, exhorting the advanced. But when she scolds she is meek, when she consoles she is sincere…” - Burgundian Abbot Bernard of Clairvaux
1200s:
“What does God do all day long? God gives birth. From the beginning of eternity, God lies on a maternity bed giving birth to all.” - Meister Eckhart, German theologian (c. 1260 – c. 1328) .
St. Francis of Assisi envisioned the Trinity as a group of three women (who give him a feminine title!): “Three poor women appeared by the road as Saint Francis was passing. They were so similar in stature, age, and face that you would think they were a three-part piece of matter, modeled by one form. As Saint Francis approached, they reverently bowed their heads, and hailed him with a new greeting, saying: ‘Welcome, Lady Poverty!’” .
Poet and mystic Hadewijch wrote in Middle Dutch about God as Minne, or Lady Love (and it gets pretty gay; see this excerpt) .
“Even if you gave me everything that you possess in Heaven and on earth, I would not consider myself satiated until I had you, because you are the life of my soul, I do not have a father and mother outside of you.” - Marguerite d'Oingt
1300s:
“As we know, our own mother bore us only into pain and dying. But our true mother Jesus, who is all love, bears us into joy and endless living.” - Julian of Norwich .
In various places in medieval Europe starting around 1320, Jesus’s side wound was frequently depicted as a vulva. Scholars have suggested various reasons for this depiction, including: making Christ androgynous as androgyny was seen as more holy than belonging to an earthly (binary) gender; and helping women see themselves in their Lord (birthing girdles were even made bearing Christ’s wounds so that one could imagine their labor pains in parallel to Jesus’s pain on the cross) - See my #androgynous Christ tag for more info + scholarly sources
1400s-1500s
Madre Juana de la Cruz in Spain imagines the Trinity as working together to weave divinity and humanity into one being (Jesus), just as a seamstress sews a shirt. She also envisions God the Father as having a womb, and, speaking in the voice of Jesus, said: “And all those who seek in me a father, will find in me a father. And those who seek in me a mother, will find in me a mother. And those who seek in me a husband, will find in me a husband. And those who seek in me a bride, will find in me a bride. And those who seek in me a brother, or a friend, or a neighbor, or a companion, likewise will find in me everything they desire…” .
A convent in Belgium commissioned a painting of Jesus in which he has breasts .
God cares for us with an everlasting maternal heart and feeling.” - Martin Luther, who also pictured scripture as God’s womb.
1800s:
1800s: “My Father, my Mother, it is in You that I sleep, it is in You that I breathe. Awaken!” - Saint Mariam Baouardy (1846 – 1878)
I recommend Lynn Japinga’s article “Language about God” for information on how and why to expand what gendered language one uses for the Divine. I share excerpts from the article in this post, as well as a link to the full thing.
gently sucking on a tgirl who’s been so stressed for the past few months and hasn’t had the time to masturbate and watching her finally start to unwind as she releases everything she’s had pent up into my mouth all at once.
