nature
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Anchor
Lost myself and now anew What am I anchored to? It once was faith but that is gone What brings me back to myself now? It can’t be others because my relationship with them is like the changing weather at best It can’t be God because He or She is everywhere and a mystery to… Continue reading
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Our Sycamore Tree
Sitting on the bench with you looking up Arms around each other She stretches above us white trunk and branches reaching out teaching us to wonder while giving us her shelter Today her leaves are a mix of oranges, yellows, and browns She is enchanting and every moment with you on this bench under her… Continue reading
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Lessons of Autumn
The crunch of leaves beneath my feet are more than just a reminder that the weather is cooling and the season is changing They remind us that good things must die even healthy things sometimes fall away but not to fade forever to come back new and fresh some day Continue reading
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Always
No matter how scary the world gets There will always be sunrises ocean waves crickets chirping Flowers in the most unexpected place Hugs Laughter There will always be vast mountain peaks trees standing together the color green the bluest skies There will always be people who smile at me joke with me see me There… Continue reading
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Like the Flow of the River
Like the flow of the river are my feelings Quiet and calm slowly moving At peace Flowing gently over rocks A sudden fall makes water shift to pouring over Making beauty out of a small waterfall then soft and quiet again So quickly it changes There is the sudden sound of rushing water moving swiftly… 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 