Joyful Ruins

Discovering joy in the hard places


Like a Rose

Like a rose

Which I pause

To take in

The richness of its color

The beauty of its form

Smelling its sweet fragrance and smiling

Like a rose

Is my worth to You

But so much more

Remind me that You rejoice over me

Far more than I do over a rose



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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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