Softly I turn towards myself
Gently I speak
To each part of felt weakness
To the aches and pains
The places that remind me
I am human
I am not home yet
I am constantly carried
I embrace these places
Showing them
The tenderness and care
They crave
They are not my enemy
They are my wisdom
My teachers
Oh wonderful body
Broken and tired
I hear you
I see you
I thank you for speaking
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Jessica P. Mills
I see the world through stories and insights. I have always been a sensitive soul, especially towards nature, people, art, and faith. I spend a lot of time reflecting and finding treasures wherever I can. The two values I live by are beauty and celebration. I hope my blog communicates those two things, seeing beauty where beauty is not often seen and celebrating every aspect of life, the hard and the easy.
Joyful Ruins 
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