Hello, I'm Julie.

Classical pianist, dancer, judoka, artist of sorts, lover of food, but most importantly I love Jesus.
Drawing seems to be quite relaxing.

Drawing seems to be quite relaxing.

Experimenting with my newfound love - typography.

Experimenting with my newfound love - typography.

beejaedee:

when i realized just how special you are to me, I drew this.

beejaedee:

when i realized just how special you are to me, I drew this.

beejaedee:

more now.. #lettering #sketch #pen #ink #pilot #typography #type #drawing (Taken with Instagram)

beejaedee:

more now.. #lettering #sketch #pen #ink #pilot #typography #type #drawing (Taken with Instagram)

beejaedee: "Good Christian"?

beejaedee:

How “good” of a Christian am I when all I do that’s even remotely “Christian” is sit in church on Sundays and discuss things I already know? I wanna help people. Church has its merit. It’s encouraging and uplifting. But I’m just sitting there. Listening to things that I’ve been told all my life…

"The greatest of these…"

"The greatest of these…"

Hello, I'm Julie.

Classical pianist, dancer, judoka, artist of sorts, lover of food, but most importantly I love Jesus.
schoolhall:

my godfather took this picture some years (1998) before he died of cancer, he loved photography so much even when he was in hospital he used to carry hes camera. 
ive got tones of pictures but this one its kinda special, the woman reading in Rio de janeiro, shes a stranger, he stood there for a couple of minutes waiting to get the perfect angle and took the picture, when he developed it he gave me his camera (even tough i was a toddler), if he was alive, he would be one more blogger in here, he was so special, the kind of person that could see your soul before your face.

schoolhall:

my godfather took this picture some years (1998) before he died of cancer, he loved photography so much even when he was in hospital he used to carry hes camera.

ive got tones of pictures but this one its kinda special, the woman reading in Rio de janeiro, shes a stranger, he stood there for a couple of minutes waiting to get the perfect angle and took the picture, when he developed it he gave me his camera (even tough i was a toddler), if he was alive, he would be one more blogger in here, he was so special, the kind of person that could see your soul before your face.

(via thelavenderlife)

hisdailylove:

"Say to my soul, ‘Rise up my love, my fair one, and come away.’ Then give me grace to rise and follow Thee up from this misty lowland where I have wandered for so long."

hisdailylove:

"Say to my soul, ‘Rise up my love, my fair one, and come away.’ Then give me grace to rise and follow Thee up from this misty lowland where I have wandered for so long."

(via extra-ordinarypeople)