poetry
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I can be Both
So strong at times so full of peace a hope rises up inside of me Then crashing down I feel the weight I can’t lift up my arms they shake So weak at times so full of doubt afraid of waves the hope it caves These both describe me not one or the other I’m… Continue reading
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The Suffering
Written in 2021: Is there a line we cross a veil lifted for those who mourn like we suddenly live in a different world than others? For those who truly feel their pain Have they stepped into a place familiar to those who move on? Are we ever meant to “move on” to ignore the… Continue reading
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Anxiety my Friend
I take anxiety by the hand and say thank you because all you’ve ever done is try to protect me and though misled and uninformed you got me this far And now I want to love you into peace and confidence I’ll be patient with you that’s why I am taking your hand We must… Continue reading
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Today
Not every day needs to be incredibly grand or overplanned It is the small that makes each day what it is Let go of planning your joy out let go of overwhelm Wake up and breathe step out and see believe and know you can’t do it all and that’s not a tragedy You may… Continue reading
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No one Way
Does pursuing God only look one way? Church attending bowed heads pouring out yourself memorizing scripture? Or Can it look like other paths? Time alone standing up for others questioning listening writing being Can it look like understanding sexuality? Letting go of guilt? Who is to say that the path you are on different from… Continue reading
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.
Joyful Ruins 