Joyful Ruins

Discovering joy in the hard places


Window Observations

The way the sun comes through a window

is the way You shine through me to others

Only when the curtain is drawn open

can the sun light pour through

Only when I unveil myself to You

only when I stop hiding

can Your light pour out on me

an then to others

and when it does

it lights up the darkness

bringing warmth and hope



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About Me

An obsessive journaler who loves meeting others along their journey and giving them a hand to hold through pieces of writing. I write about the heartbreaks of life and the joys, the ups and downs, and I often learn my greatest lessons and miracles from nature.

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